7. For the brilliant city they mourn in song.
8. a-a uku-za li-be-in-eš-a-a
8. The father thy creator sends forth cries of distress for it.[154]
9. ka-azag-zu dé-in-dúg-dúg gĭr-za ģe-ib-gí
9. May thy holy mouth speak the command and thy feet return.
10. šă-ab-bi-ta ģuš ģe-ib-ta-an-zí-ni
10. From her midst mayest thou cast the cruel one.
11. sal-bi dam-a-ni-ta šág-ga-na-áš an[155]-da- ab- bi
11. Let a woman with her husband speak kindly.
12. gíg-ù-na-la[156] na-an-ba-ni-ib-gí-gí