76 fols. (fol. 17v-55r)
East Syriac script
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O my son, hear my words and pay attention to my speech. Remember my teachings as the Lord said [them].
O my son,Nadan, when you have heard my words, put them in your heart, and do not reveal them except to yourself, lest they become a coal of fire and burn your tongue, bringing pain to your body and shame before God and the people.
O my son, when you hear a word, do not reveal it to anyone. When you see [something], say nothing [about it].
My son, do not loosen a sealed secret, and do not seal one that is loosened.
My son, make your way and your speech straight,
and obey and give no answer.
O my son, do not desire outward beauty, for beauty fades and passes away, while a good memory and a good name endure forever.
My son, do not take a wife who quarrels with her words, for from words comes bitterness, and the poison of death is hidden in her net, and in her trap you will be caught.
My son, if you see a woman adorned in robes, made up with perfumed oil, but by nature foolish, quarrelsome, and shameless, do not desire her in your heart. If you give her all your goods, you will gain no honor; rather, you provoke God to anger and stir him against you.
My son, do not be hasty in answering and bold in replying and speaking, like the almond tree, which sprouts before all trees and
whose fruit is eaten at the very latest; rather, be sweet, honest, serene, and like a fig tree, for at the last it inclines its branches, grows green, and produces its leaves, but its fruit is eaten before all (other trees).
My son, lower your head, keep your gaze down; soften your voice and be chaste, humble, silent, and calm; do not be bold and quarrelsome. Do not lift up your voice in pride and quarrel, for if a house were built by raising a mighty voice, the donkey would build two in one day, and if the plough were guided by strength alone, the camel would guide it far more.
My son, pour out your wine and mix [it] on the graves of the righteous.
My son, be wise and good, and do not drink your wine with quarrelsome women.
My son, join wise and God-fearing men, that you may become like them,
but do not join young people, lest you become like them and learn their ways.
My son, if you love a friend, test him first and then join him; and if you have not tested a person, do not praise him. If you have not tested a person, do not praise him, but test him and then take him.
My son, with one who is not wise, do not walk and do not speak to him. Do not attend a gathering of young men.
My son, even if you must walk barefoot on thorns and thistles, make a path for your children and your children's children.
My son, as often as the breeze blows and the sea is clear of waves, steer your ship and boat to the harbour, before the sea moves and becomes restless and the waves increase and cause the ship to sink; then you will be calm on your way and journey. As often as you are well, remember your end and be mindful of the death [that] lies between you
and yours.
My son, if the rich man eats snakes, it is said: “He eats [them] for his health; it is good for him”; but if the poor man eats them, they say: “He eats them because of his hunger”; for the one found with rich ornaments is called good and righteous.
My son, eat your portion and do not covet what belongs to your friend.
My son, do not become the neighbor of a fool, and with one who is not modest, do not share a secret.
My son, meet your enemies with kindness, be sympathetic to their sufferings and grieve over what befalls them; do not rejoice at the time of their fall.
My son, do not draw near to a quarrelsome and loud-talking woman; do not desire the beauty of a licentious and unclean woman, for a woman's beauty is her shame and it is only through the adornment of her clothes and outward appearance [lit.: beauty]
that she captivates you and leads you astray.
My son, like earrings in the ears of a wild ass, which are of no benefit, so is the eye-catching woman; she brings no benefit. So is the woman who is evil in her words and actions, without understanding and licentious, who talks at length.
My son, if your enemy meets you with evil, meet him with good and receive him.
My son, the wise man may fall, but the righteous man is not pushed from his place.
My son, when a wise man falls ill, the physician is able to heal him and make him well; but there is no cure for the pains and wounds of a fool.
My son, take in the one who is inferior to you and has less than you; and if he goes away without rewarding you, God will reward you.
My son, do not refrain from chastising your son. The chastening of a son is like
manure in the garden and like the knot of a bag, like the halter to an animal and like the bar to a door.
My son, restrain your son from evil, that you may obtain rest in your old age. Educate and beat him while he is a child; make him listen to your commandments, so that he does not soon grow up, rebel against you, and bring you low among your friends, and make your head bow down in the streets and markets, and you become ashamed of the evil of his actions, and you are despised for his vile baseness.
My son, acquire a strong bull and a donkey with good hoofs, and do not buy a horned bull; and do not join yourself to a bearded man.
My son, do not buy a violent slave or a thieving maid, for everything that comes into their hands they destroy.
My son, the words of lying and foolish men
are like fat sparrows that fly in the air; whoever has no understanding listens to them.
My son, do not afflict your parents, lest they curse you and God be angry with them, for it has been said: He who curses his father and mother is put to death; this is a sin that angers God. But he who honors his father and mother will have a long life on earth, and much good will come to him.
My son, do not go on the way without a sword, and do not cease remembering God in your heart, for you do not know where evil enemies will meet you, i.e., satans, evil men; be prepared on the way, for the enemies are many.
My son, as a tree is adorned with its fruit, leaves, and branches, so is a man with a good wife
and children and sisters; the man who has neither wife nor children nor brothers in the world, and who is scorned and hated by his enemies, is like a tree by the roadside: everyone who passes by steps on it and eats its fruit, and the beast of the field shakes it and makes its leaves fall.
My son, do not say, “My lord is a fool and I am a wise man,” but it is fitting that he be counted by you as excellent, even if he has a fault. Favor will be shown to you by him. Do not count yourself among the number of the wise if you do not appear among men in this way.
My son, do not make long, foolish, and stupid speeches before your lord, lest you appear as a mockery in his eyes.
My son, do not be among those to whom their lord says, "Get out before me," but rather among those
to whom it is said: Draw near and come to me.
My son, on the day of your mourning, misfortune, and hardship, do not withdraw and do not curse the Lord, lest he hear your words and rebuke you.
My son, when your servants stand before you, do not love one and hate the other, for you do not know which of them you will choose at the end.
My son, a slave who leaves his lord’s house and goes to others will not prosper in his deeds.
My son, a goat that wanders and multiplies her steps will be prey for the wolf.
My son, pronounce a right and good judgment, so that you will attain and see an honorable old age and be at rest in it.
My son, make your tongue sweet with the words of God and make good the words of your mouth and speak to the people in goodness and kindness, for the tail of the dog
gave him bread, and his mouth brought him blows and stones.
My son, do not let your friend tread on your foot, lest he tread on your breast; that is, do not let the enemy, Satan, lead you into a small sin, lest you commit a great one.
My son, strike a wise man with a word and it will be like a fever in his heart; if you strike a fool with many sticks, he will not understand what is better.
My son, if you send a wise man to do your work, do not multiply hints and exhortations, for he will do the task as your heart desires; but if you send a foolish man, do not speak to him in front of people; go yourself and do not send him, because
he will not do your task according to your wish, even if you give him much advice.
My son, if they ask you for another [person] besides you, do not be foolish before a noble man, so that he does not oppose you with evil from where you do not know.
My son, test your son and your servant with bread, with something small at first, and then entrust to him what belongs to you and your possessions.
My son, withdraw first from the feast and meal, and do not linger so that your hair is not anointed with oil and ointment, so that you do not get bruises and spots on your head.
My son, the one whose hand is full is called wise and venerable, and he whose hand is empty is called evil, wretched, needy, and poor, and no man honors him.
My son, I have eaten bitterness and swallowed aloe, yet I have seen nothing more bitter than poverty and need.
My son, I have carried iron
and lead, but I have seen nothing heavier than shame and slander.
My son, I have carried salt and large stones, and they were not as heavy to me as one who mocks and jokes while in his father-in-law's house, and others like him.
My son, teach your son hunger and thirst, so that he may manage his household.
My son, do not teach a fool words of wisdom and knowledge, for my words are to him as if one had covered his body with pitch to make himself fat.
My son, if you are needy and impoverished, do not reveal your situation to a friend, so that he does not consider you a miser.
My son, the blindness of the eye is better than the blindness of the heart, for the blindness of the eye leads to the way of life, but the blindness of the heart goes on a difficult way.
My son,
better is a slip with the foot than a slip of the tongue; for if he dies by a slip of the foot, he is spared the arrows of trials, but if he slips with his tongue, he falls into trials.
My son, a close friend is better than a distant friend, and a good name is more valuable than the wealth of the world, for wealth will end and be scattered, while a good name endures forever.
My son, beauty is lost, becomes null and void, and the world comes to an end, perishes, and fades away; but a good name does not fade away, does not end, and does not become void.
My son, for the man who has no rest in his life, death is better than life.
My son, better is the voice of weeping and lamentation than that of joy and wedding, for the voice and hearing
of weeping teach a man about his sin and make it void.
My son, the piece of bread you give to the poor with your hand in your poverty is better than a talent you give in your wealth. And a goat that is near is better than a bull that is far off, and a bird that you hold in your hand is better than a hundred that fly in the air. If you are poor and your children are gathered with you, it is better than to have great riches by which your children would be scattered. A living fox is better than a dead lion; that is, a weak man who shows mercy is better than a miserly and evil rich man who dies in sin.
My son, better is a talent of wool than
a basin of gold and silver, for gold and silver are hidden, carried in boxes, and not seen by any stranger. But wool is taken out and sold in the markets and streets; it is also used for clothing and is seen as beautiful.
My son, hide and cover the word in your heart and do not reveal a secret to your friend; but if you do, you will have removed his friendship from you.
My son, do not bring out a word from your mouth that may cause you heartache afterward; it is better for you to stumble with your foot than with your tongue.
My son, when you hear a word from the ruler, cover it and hide it in your heart as long as you live
in this world; whenever you think about it in your heart, bury it within yourself.
My son, do not set yourself in judgment against those who are distinguished and in authority, for from mockery and words of contempt arise anger and strife. And a wrathful word sustains and stirs up anger, and from that anger comes strife, and from strife comes manslaughter. And if you stand there, either you will be put to death, or they will testify against you, and demand testimony from you; afterward there will be repentance, or you will be ashamed or afraid
and you will bear false witness out of shame. However, I command you: flee and run away from there, and if there is strife, then you will have rest.
O my beloved son, do not contend with one who is stronger than you in his time and age, lest a word be brought against you in judgment and you be defeated in the trial. Do not be bold and idle in strife; overcome evil by means of good.
My son, acquire an innocent and pure heart, a clear and humble mind, and a humble spirit. Choose a good path, for there is nothing better than it in the world, and you will have a delightful life.
O my son, do not stray from your first friend, lest another not take his place.
My son, do not go down to the garden of the judges and do not dishonor the house of the judges, and do not marry a daughter of the judges.
My son, help your friend with good words before the ruler, and speak to save him from the lion's mouth.
My son, do not rejoice over your friend when he dies.
My son, when a man would stand without ground, when a bird without wings would fly, when the raven becomes white as snow, and the bitter sweet as honey—then the fool will become wise.
My son, if you are a priest of God, be very cautious of him and enter before him in purity.
My son, a man whom God has treated well should also be honored by you.
My son, do not judge a man in his day and do not
stand against a river in its course. in its course.
My son, the eye of man is like a spring, and it is not filled until it is filled with dust.
My son, do not stand among quarrelsome [people], for from mockery come words of quarrel, strife, and murder.
My son, give me an answer: you came upon me like a hungry lion, and went astray like a donkey in the early morning. Then the lion said to the donkey: "Welcome, O my beloved brother," and the donkey said: "This welcome is like those who did not bind me in the evening, and did not remember to bind me, and until now I see your face."
My son, you were to me like a snare hidden on a dunghill, and a sparrow came and saw that snare, and the snare said to it: “O my brother, what are you doing here?" The sparrow said: “Behold, I am looking at you.” And the snare said: "I am praying to God, praise be to Him!" The sparrow asked him again: "What is this wood that is bound to you?" The snare said to the sparrow: "This is
my rod and my hook on which I leaned at the time of prayer." [Then] the sparrow said: “And what is this wheat in your mouth?” It said: “This is the food and bread that gave strength to the hungry, and I have put it in my mouth so that it may be food for the hungry, and they may come and receive it from me.” And the sparrow said: “Now, I am actually very hungry, shall I come near and eat it?” The snare replied: “Come near, O my brother, and do not be afraid.” So the sparrow prepared to take it. At that hour, it was caught by its neck. And the sparrow said to the snare: “If this is your fasting and prayer with this bread, may God not accept your fast
and your prayer, and may God not end with you [in] goodness."
My son, you have been to me like a passing weevil in the wheat; it is useless and it destroys the wheat.
My son, you have been to me like someone who sowed ten kilograms of wheat in a field. And when he reaped the harvest and ground it, it gave him ten kilograms of wheat. Then the man said to the field: “Why do I not gain anything? I ploughed you twice and sowed you. If I had not created you, I would not ask from you; that would have been better for me.”
My son, you have been to me like a roe that is caught in a noose, unable to save itself from death. Yet it lifts up its sweet and beautiful voice and causes many to sink into murder.
or many partridges to it, so they will be caught.
My son, you have been to me like the dog weakened by the cold; he flees and hides with the baker. And when he is hidden, he wants to bark and bite them. But those [people] struck him, and he barked, and they feared he would overcome them, and they killed him.
My son, you have been to me like a swine that went to the bath with the nobles, and when it reached the bath, it bathed with them. But when it came out, it saw mud and wallowed in it.
My son, you have been to me like a pot of ashes, even when a golden handle was made for it.
My son, you have been to me like a he-goat that bowed its head and entered before the slaughterer
and could not save itself from him.
The dog that kills the prey: if he does not pay attention to his prey, the wolf will eat it at once.
My son, those who are not industrious, who do not work and toil, shall perish through weariness. My son, the eye that cannot see the light shall be bound.
My son, I have shown you the face of the king, and I have brought you great mercy, and I have taught you and raised you, and I have done you all good. What do you repay me, and [what do you] deserve?
My son, you have been to me like a tree that was commanded to be cut down, and the tree said to its woodcutters: “Unless you seize and take from me, you will never be able [to overcome] me all your life.”
Be glad and rejoice, O my son, I myself am comforted. If the gods steal, by whom shall they swear? And ifsteals a land, to whom shall it swear? If a person steals a country, how will he live from it? a lion
My son, I have shown you the face of the great king and brought you great honour, and you have rewarded my good servants with evil. Then what will you give my evil servants?
My son, you have been to me like the cat to whom it was said: “Abandon stealing, and you shall go in and out as you will.” And the cat said: “That is my profession. If I had eyes of silver, and hands of gold, and feet of beryl, I would not abandon it.”
My son, you were to me like a serpent that climbed on a bush
and went down into a river. And the lion saw it and said: “Evil rides on evil, and worse than both of them carries them away.” The serpent said to that lion: “Behold, will you return the goat to its owners?”
My son, I have seen foals that have murdered their mothers.
My son, I made you taste all that is sweet and you did not satisfy me with dry bread. I anointed you with sweet oils, and you, my son, defiled my body with dust. I made you drink old wines, and you did not satisfy me with plain water.
My son, you were to me like a mole climbing to the surface of the ground to complain to God about its eyes. An eagle came and took it away.
My sonNadan answered and said to me: “Far be it from you, my lord,
that these [things] happened without mercy. But be merciful, do to me as you have done before. [When] a person sins, even God forgives his sins. Now you, forgive me likewise and I will serve your horses, or pasture your sheep or swine, and I will be called an evil man, and you will be called a good man.”
I answered and said to him: “My son, you have been to me like the palm tree that stood by a river and did not yield fruit. Its owner wanted to uproot it. The palm tree said: “Give me this one year, and I will bring forth thorns.” Its owner said to it: “O wretch, you have not been industrious with your fruit; how will you be industrious with what is not yours?”
My son, the old age of the eagle is better than the youth of the vulture.
My son,
they said to the wolf: “Keep away from the sheep.” It said: "The droppings are good for my eyes.” They said to him: “Learn to say A, B,” it said: “Sheep and kid.”
My son, they placed the donkey's head on the table and it rolled and fell to the ground. They said about it: “It was angry because it did not receive honour, but disgrace.”
The word is true which says, "Whomever you have begotten, call him your son, and whomever you have raised, call him your slave. My son, there is nothing more true than this saying: Seize and dash your sister's son with a stone. God is [the one] who gives life to him and knows all things, and He renders everyone according to his works; He knows and judges between me and you. I say no more to you. May God repay you
according to your works.
ܚܼܝܼܝܼ ܠܥܵܠܡ
ܚܝܼܝܼ ܐܘܿ ܡܵܪܝ
ܡܲܠܟܵܐ ܠܥܵܠܡ܂
ܐܘܿܐܵܚܝ ܒܪܝ ܢܵܕܵܢ ܫܼܡܲܥ ܡܸܠܲܝ̈ ܘܲܢܩܸܦ ܠܡܸܐܡܲܪܝ
ܘܲܥܼܗܲܕ ܠܦܸܬܼܓܼܵܡܲܝ̈܂ ܐܲܝܟ ܕܐܡܼܪ ܡܵܪܝܵܐ܂
ܝܵܐ
ܒܸܪܝܢܵܕܵܢ ܐܸܢ ܫܡܿܥ ܐܢَܬܿ ܠܡܸ̈ܠܲܝ܂ ܐܸܚܘܿܕ ܐܸܢܝܢ
ܒܠܸܒܿܟ܂ ܘܠܵܐܠܒܲܪ ܡܸܢܵܟ܂ ܕܲܠܡܵܐ ܬܹܓܼܠܝܼܘܗܝ ܬܓܠܝܗ
ܬܸܗܘܸܐܕܢܘܼܪܐ܂ ܘܬܲܘܩܸܕ ܠܹܫܵܢܟ܂ ܓܘܼܡܵܪܐ ܓܡܘܪܬܐ
ܘܥܵܒܹܿܕ ܐܢَܬܿ ܟܸܒܼܵܐ ܠܓܘܼܫܡܵܟ܂ ܘܬܸܐܪܬܼܵܟ
ܒܝܼܫܬܵܐ܂ ܘܬܸܒܼܗܲܬܼ ܡܼܢ ܐܲܠܵܗܐ ܘܐَܢܵܫܐ܂
ܐܘܿ ܒܸܪܝ
ܐܸܢ ܬܫܡܲܥ ܡܸܠܬܼܐ ܡܸܕܡ ܠܵܐ ܬܸܓܼܠܝܼܘܗܝ ܠܐَܢܵܫ܂
ܘܐܸܢ ܚܙܲܝܬܿ ܠܵܐ ܬܐܸܡܲܪ ܡܸܕܡ܂
ܐܘܿ ܒܪܝ
ܐܸܢ ܐܸܢܕܐَܪܵܙܐ ܠܵܐ ܬܸܫܪܸܐ܂ ܘܩܸܛܪܵܐ ܩܸܛܲܪܬܿ ܩܸܛܲܪܐ
ܫܵܪܝܵܐ ܠܵܐ ܬܸܚܬܼܘܿܡ܂
ܐܘܿ ܒܸܪܝ ܬܲܪܸܨ ܫܒܼܝܼܠܵܟ
ܘܡܲܡܠܵܟ܂ ܘܐܸܫܬܿܡܲܥ ܘܠܵܐ ܬܬܼܝܼܒܼ ܦܸܬܼܓܼܵܡܵܐ܂
ܐܘܿ ܒܸܪܝ ܠܵܐ ܬܪܲܓܼ ܫܘܼܦܪܵܐ ܒܲܪܵܝܐ܂ ܡܸܛܠ
ܕܫܘܼܦܪܵܐ ܡܸܫܬܿܒܸܩ ܘܥܒܿܪ܂ ܘܕܘܼܟܼܪܵܢܐ
ܛܵܒܼܵܐ ܘܲܫܡܵܐ ܛܵܒܼܵܐ ܡܟܲܬܲܪ ܠܥܵܠܡܝܼܢ܂
ܒܸܪܝ
ܠܵܐ ܬܸܣܲܒ ܠܵܟ ܐܢَܬܿܬܼܵܐ ܢܲܨܲܝܬܿܐ ܒܡܸ̈ܠܝܹܗܿ
ܡܸܛܠ ܕܡܼܢ ܡܸ̈ܠܸܐ ܢܵܦܩܵܐ ܡܲܪܝܼܪܘܼܬܼܵܐ܂ ܘܣܲܡܵܐ
ܕܡܵܘܬܵܐ ܒܲܡܨܝܼܕܬܵܗܿ ܬܸܬܥܲܪܩܲܠ܂ ܘܲܒܼܓܵܘܼ
ܦܲܚܬܵܗܿ ܬܸܬܨܝܼܕ܂
ܐܸܢ ܚܵܙܸܿܐ ܐܢَܬܿ ܒܵܪܝ ܒܸܪܝ
ܐܢَܬܿܬܼܐܵ ܡܨܲܒܲܬܼܬܿܐ ܒܲܠܒܼܘܼܫ̈ܐܸ܂ ܘܡܹܫܚܵܐܒܡܸܫܚܵܐ ܘܡܫܝܚܐ
ܕܒܸܣܡܵܐ܂ ܘܗܸܝ ܒܝܵܬܼܵܗܿ ܫܵܛܝܼܬܼܵܐ ܘܢܲܨܲܝܬܵܐ
ܘܚܸܨܦܵܢܝܼܬܼܵܐ܂ ܠܵܐ ܬܸܪܓܝܹܗܿ ܒܠܸܒܵܟ܂ ܘܐܸܢ ܬܸܬܸܿܠ
ܠܵܗܿ ܟܠ ܕܐܝܼܬܼ ܠܵܟ܂ܕܠܵܐ ܐܝܼܬܲܝܟ ܡܸܫܬܿܟܲܚܬܿ ܡܫܟܚ ܐܢ̄ܬ
ܒܫܘܼܒܼܚܵܐ܂ ܐܸܠܵܐ ܡܲܪܓܹܙ ܐܢَܬܿ ܐܲܠܵܗܐ ܘܲܡܚܲܡܸܬܼ
ܐܢَܬܿ ܠܸܗ ܥܠܲܝܟ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܠܵܐ ܬܸܗܘܹܐ ܩܲܠܝܼܠ
ܠܡܸܬܲܠ ܦܸܬܼܓܼܵܡܵܐ܂ ܘܚܘܼܨܦܢܐ ܒܲܡܬܲܒܼ
ܦܸܬܼܓܼܵܡܐ ܘܡܸܐܡܪܵܐ ܐܲܝܟ ܐܝܼܠܵܢܐ ܕܠܘܼܙܵܐ܂
ܩܕܲܡ ܟܠ ܐܝܼܠܵܢܸ̈ܐ ܡܸܬܼܒܿܪܸܐ܂ ܘܡܵܘܪܲܩ ܡܼܢ ܕܡܼܢ ܘܒܲܐܚܪܵܝܬܼ ܟܿܠ
ܟܠ ܘܒܲܐܚܪܵܝܬܼ ܘܒܚܪܬܐ ܐܸܒܿܗ ܗܘܝܼ ܐܲܝܟ ܡܸܬܟܼܠ ܡܬܐܟܠ ܐܸܝܠܵܢܐ ܐܝܹܠܵܢܐ
ܒܣܝܡܐ ܘܬܼܡܹܝܡܵܐ ܘܢܹܝܼܚܐܵ ܘܡܪܐ ܛܲܥܡܵܐ
ܐܲܝܟ ܐܸܝܠܵܢܐܡܸܛܠ ܕܲܒܼܚܲܪܬܼܐ ܪܵܟܸܢ ܣܵܘܟܵܘܗ̈ܝ ܬܿܘܬܼܵܐ ܕܬܿܘܬܼܵܐ
ܘܡܵܘܪܸܩ܂ ܘܡܲܦܸܩ ܛܲܪ̈ܦܵܘܗܝ܂ ܘܲܩܕܲܡ ܟܠ
ܡܸܬܼܐِܟܸܠ ܦܹܐܪܸܗ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܓܗܵܢ ܪܸܫܵܟ ܘܐܲܕܝܼܩ
ܘܚܘܿܕܿ ܠܬܲܚܬܿ܂ ܘܐܲܪܟܹܿܢ ܨܵܘܬܼܵܟ܂ ܘܲܗܘܸܝ
ܪܵܕܝܵܐ ܪܟܼܝܼܢܵܐ ܫܬܿܝܼܩܵܐ܂ ܢܝܼܚܵܐ܂ ܘܠܵܐ ܬܸܗܘܹܐ
ܚܘܼܨܿܦܵܢܐ ܘܚܸܪܚܵܐ܂ ܠܵܐ ܬܥܲܠܐܸ ܩܠܵܟ
ܒܫܘܼܒܼܗܵܪܐ ܘܲܫܓܼܘܼܫܝܵܐ܂ ܡܸܛܠܐܸܢ ܕܒܲܥܠܸܐ
ܩܵܠܐ ܥܲܫܝܼܢܐ ܡܸܬܼܒܿܢܸܐܗܘܐ ܒܲܝܬܿܐ܂ܕܲܚܡܵܪܐ܂ ܚܡܪܐ
ܒܵܢܸܿܐ ܗَܘܼܵܐ ܬܪܸ̈ܝܢ ܒܚܲܕ ܝ̈ܘܡܵܐ܂ ܘܐܸܢ ܗܘܸ
ܕܦܲܕܵܢܐܕܲܒܼܪܵܐ ܡܬܕܒܪܐ
ܕܵܒܲܪ ܗَܘܼܵܐ ܣܲܓܿܝܼ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܐܲܫܘܿܕ ܚܲܡܪܵܟ
ܘܲܡܙܘܿܓܼ ܥܲܠ ܩܲܒܪܹ̈ܐ ܕܙܲܕܝܼܩܸ̈ܐ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܗܘܝܸ
ܚܲܟܿܝܼܡܵܐ ܛܵܒܼܵܐ܂ ܘܠܵܐ ܬܸܫܬܸܝܘܗܝ ܚܲܡܖܵܟ
ܥܲܡ ܢܸܫܸ̈ܐ ܢܲܨܵܝ̈ܬܼܐ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܚܲܒܲܪ ܚܲܟܿܝܼܡܹ̈ܐ
ܐَܢܵܫܐ ܕܲܚܠܲܝ̈ ܡܼܢ ܐܲܠܵܗܐ܂ ܕܬܸܗܘܸܐ ܐܲܟܼܘܵܬܼܗܘܿܢ
ܘܠܵܐ ܬܚܲܒܲܪ ܐَܢܵܫܐ ܫܲܒܼܪܸ̈ܐ܂ ܕܠܵܐ ܬܸܗܘܹܐ ܐܲܟܼܘܵܬܼܗܘܿܢ
ܘܬܹܐܠܲܦ ܡܼܢ ܐܘܼܪ̈ܚܵܬܼܗܘܿܢ܆
ܒܸܪܝ ܐܸܢ ܬܚܲܒܸܒܼ
ܚܲܒܼܪܵܐ܂ ܢܲܣܵܝܗܝ ܩܲܕܡܵܝܑܬܼ܂ ܘܒܼܵܬܲܪܟܹܿܢ
ܚܲܒܲܪ ܠܸܗ܂ ܘܐܸܢ ܠܵܐ ܬܢܲܣܸܐ ܐَܢܵܫܐ ܠܵܐܬܫܲܒܿܚܝܼܘ ܬܫܲܒܿܚܝܘܗܝ܇
ܒܪܲܡ ܢܲܣܵܝܗܝ܂ ܘܒܼܵܬܲܪܟܸܿܢ ܐܲܚܘܿܕܲܝܗܝ܂
ܒܸܪܼܝ
ܥܲܡ ܗܘܿ ܕܠܵܐ ܐܝܼܬܼܘܵܗܝ ܚܲܟܿܝܼܡܵܐ ܠܵܐ ܬܗܲܠܸܟ܂
ܘܠܵܐ ܬܡܵܠܸܠ ܥܲܡܹܗ ܡܸܕܡ܂ ܘܥܲܡ ܟܢܹܫ
ܫܲܒܼܪܸ̈ܐ ܠܵܐ ܬܹܚܠܘܿܛ܂
ܒܹܪܝ ܗܲܠܸܟ ܒܪܸ̈ܓܠܲܝܟ
ܒܚܸܦܝܵܝܘܼܬܼܵܐ ܥܲܠ ܟܘܼܒܸ̈ܐ ܘܲܕܪܕܪܸ̈ܐ܂
ܘܲܥܒܸܕ ܫܒܼܝܼܠܵܐ ܠܲܒܼܢܝ̈ܟ ܘܠܲܒܼܢܝ̈ ܒܢܲܝ̈ܟ܂
ܒܹܪܝ ܟܠ ܐܸܡܲܬܼܝ ܕܢܵܫܒܵܐ ܢܫܲܡܬܼܐ ܒܐܵܐܪ܂
ܘܝܲܡܐ ܫܲܬܿܝܼܩ ܡܼܢ ܓܲܠܠ̈ܐ܂ ܥܲܬܸܿܕ ܣܦܝܼܢَܬܟ
ܘܐܸܠܦܵܟ ܠܲܠܡܸܐܢܵܐ܂ ܡܼܢ ܩܕܲܡ ܕܙܵܐܲܥ ܝܲܡܵܐ
ܘܡܸܫܬܿܓܸܫܓܲܠܠܵܘܗ̈ܝ ܘܡܲܚܫ̈ܘܿܠܹܐ܂ ܘܡܵܣܓܿܐܸ ܘܡܲܣܓܐ
ܘܛܵܒܲܥ ܠܐܸܠܦܵܐ܂ ܘܐܢَܬܿ ܫܠܸܐ ܒܲܫܒܼܝܼܠܵܟ܂
ܘܲܒܼܪܸܕܝܵܟ܂ܟܠ ܐܸܡܲܬܼܝ ܕܐܝܼܬܲܝܟ ܚܠܝܼܡ܂ ܗܢܿܘ ܗܢܿܘ
ܪܢܝܼ ܒܚܲܪܬܿܟ܂ ܘܐܸܬܿܕَܟܪ ܡܵܘܬܿܐ ܒܸܝܬܼ ܠܵܟܘܲܠܝܵܬܼܟܿ
ܘܲܠܝܵܬܼܵܟ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܥܲܬܿܝܼܪܐ ܐܵܟܸܿܠ ܚܘ̈ܘܬܼܵܐ
ܘܐܡܿܪܝܼܢ ܡܸܛܠ ܕܢܸܬܼܚܠܸܡ ܐܵܟܸܿܠ ܕܐܲܝܟ ܕܥܵܕܪܵܐ
ܠܸܗ܂ ܘܐܸܢ ܐܵܟܹܿܠܡܸܣܟܹܿܢܵܐ ܐܡܿܪܝܼܢ ܡܢ ܠܵܗܿ ܠܗܘܿܢ
ܟܲܦܢܸܗ ܐܵܟܸܿܠܡܸܛܠ ܕܲܒܼܨܸܦܬܼܐ ܣܲܓܿܝܼܐܬܼܵܐ ܠܵܗܿ܂ ܠܗܘܿܢ
ܡܸܫܬܿܟܲܚ ܓܲܒܼܪܐ ܛܵܒܼܐ ܘܙܲܕܝܼܩܵܐ܂܂
ܒܪܝ
ܡܢܵܬܼܵܟ ܒܲܠܚܘܿܕ܂ ܘܲܒܼܡܸܕܡ ܕܚܲܒܼܪܵܟ ܐܸܟܲܠ ܐܟܘܠ
ܠܵܐ ܬܸܪܚܲܡ܂
ܒܸܿܪܝ ܠܵܐ ܬܸܗܘܸܐ ܫܒܼܵܒܼܐ ܠܠܸܠܵܐ܂
ܗܘܿ ܕܠܵܐ ܢܵܟܸܿܦ ܠܵܐ ܬܸܩܬܘܿܪ ܐَܪܵܙܐܵ܂ ܥܲܡܝ ܘܥܡ
ܒܹܪܝ ܒܛܲܒܼܬܼܐ ܦܓܲܥ ܒܣܲܢ̈ܐܲܝܟ܂ ܘܚܵܫ
ܒܒܼ̈ܝܼܫܵܬܼܗܘܿܢ ܘܐܸܬܼܐِܒܸܠ܂ܘܥܠ ܕܓܼܵܕܫ̈ܢ ܠܗܘܿܢ܂
ܠܵܐ ܬܸܚܕܐܸ ܒܥܸܕܿܢ ܡܲܦܘܼܠܬܿܗܘܿܢ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܠܵܐ
ܬܸܩܪܘܿܒܼ ܠܐܢَܬܿܬܼܵܐ ܢܲܨܲܝܬܿܐ܂ ܘܲܡܪܝܼܡܲܬܼ
ܩܵܠܗܿ܂ ܠܵܐ ܬܸܨܒܸܐ ܒܫܘܼܦܪ̈ܵܗ ܕܐܢَܬܿܬܼܵܐ
ܦܲܟܵܢܝܼܬܼܐ ܛܲܡܲܐܬܼܵܐ܂ ܡܸܛܠ ܕܫܘܼܦܪܵܗܿ
ܕܐܢَܬܿܬܼܵܐ ܐܝܼܬܼܘܵܗܝ ܨܲܥܪܵܗܿ܂ ܘܠܲܝܬܵܘܗܝܘܠܐ
ܨܸܒܼܬܵܐ ܕܲܠܒܼܘܼܫܝܹܗܿ ܘܫܘܼܦܪܵܐ ܒܲܪܵܝܐ
ܕܲܒܗܘܼܢ ܨܲܝܕܿܐ ܘܡܲܛܸܥܝܵܐ ܠܵܟ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܐܲܝܟ ܩܵܕܼܫܐ
ܒܐܹܕܼܢܐ ܕܲܥܵܪܕܵܐܕܠܵܐ ܡܲܗܢܝ̈ܢ ܡܸܕܡ ܗܵܟܲܢܐ ܐܢَܬܿܬܼܵܐ ܡܵܪܲܬܼ
ܚܸܙܘܵܐ܂ ܠܵܐ ܡܲܗܸܢܝܵܐ ܡܸܕܡ܂ ܗܵܟܲܢܐ ܐܝܼܬܹܝܗܿ
ܒܝܼܫܬܵܐ ܒܡܸ̈ܠܸܝܗܿ ܘܒܲܥܒܼܵܕ̈ܝܸܗܿ܂ ܘܠܵܐܪܵܕܝܼܬܼܵܐ ܪܕܝܼܬܼܵܐ
ܘܦܲܟܵܢܝܼܬܼܐ܂ ܘܲܡܡܲܠܠܐ ܒܐܲܪ̈ܝܼܥܼܵܬܼܵܐ܂
ܒܸܪܝ
ܐܸܢ ܦܵܓܲܥ ܒܵܟ ܒܥܹܠܕܒܼܵܒܼܵܟ ܒܒܼܝܼܫܬܵܐ܂ ܐܢَܬܿ
ܐܵܪܥܵܝܗܝ ܒܛܲܒܼܬܵܐ ܘܩܲܒܸܿܠܲܝܗܝ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܚܲܟܿܝܼܡܐܵ
ܢܿܦܠ܂ܘܩܐܡ ܘܓܲܒܼܪܵܐ ܙܕܝܼܩܵܐ ܡܼܢ ܕܘܼܟܿܬܸܗ ܠܵܐ
ܡܸܬܿܬܿܙܝܼܥ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܐܸܢ ܡܸܬܟܿܪܵܗ ܚܲܟܿܝܼܡܐ
ܡܨܸܐ ܐܵܣܝܐ ܕܢܲܐܣܸܝܘܗܝ ܘܢܲܚܸܠܡِܝܼܘܗܝ܂
ܒܪܲܡ ܠܸܠܵܐ ܠܲܝܬܿ ܐܲܣܝܘܼܬܼܵܐ ܠܟܸܐܒܼܵܘ̈ܗܝ
ܘܠܲܚܒܼܵܪ̈ܬܸܗ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܩܸܒܸܿܠ ܠܘܵܬܼܵܟ ܡܿܢ
ܕܐܝܼܬܼܵܘܗܝ ܠܬܲܚܬܿ ܡܸܢܵܟ܂ ܘܠܲܕܚܲܣܝܼܪ
ܡܸܢܵܟ ܒܩܸܢܝܵܢܵܐ܂ ܘܐܹܢ ܢܩܘܼܡ ܘܠܵܐ ܦܵܪܲܥ
ܠܵܟ܂ ܐܲܠܗܐ ܦܵܪܲܥ ܠܵܟ܂
ܒܸܪܝܬܸܟܼܠܸܐ ܠܹܐ ܠܵܐ
ܡܼܢ ܕܬܸܡܚܸܐ ܒܪܵܟ܂ ܡܚܘِܿܬܼܐ ܕܲܒܼܪܵܐ ܐܲܝܟܙܸܒܼܠܵܐ
ܙܸܒܼܠܵܐ ܒܓܲܢܬܼܵܐ܂ ܘܐܲܝܟ ܩܛܲܪܬܵܐ ܕܟܼܝܼܣܵܐ܂ ܘܐܲܝܟ
ܣܘܼܛܡܵܐ ܕܚܲܝَܘܬܼܐ܂ ܘܐܲܝܟܕܬܲܪܥܵܐ܂ ܡܘܼܟܼܐܐ ܡܘܼܟܼܠܐ
ܒܸܪܝ ܟܲܒܸܿܫ ܒܪܵܟ ܡܼܢ ܒܝܼܫܬܵܐ܂ ܕܲܬܼܢܝܼܚܵܟ
ܢܲܦܫܵܟ ܒܣܲܝܒܿܘܼܬܼܵܟ܂ ܘܲܪܕܝܘܗܝ ܘܲܡܚܝܼܘܗܝ
ܡܵܐ ܕܐܝܼܬܼܵܘܘܗܝ ܛܲܠܝܵܐ܂ ܘܲܥܒܹܕܲܝܗܝ ܕܢܹܫܬ݂ܡܲܥ
ܠܦܘܼܩܕܵܢܟ܂ ܕܠܵܐ ܡܼܢ ܒܵܬܲܪ ܩܲܠܝܠ ܢܹܐܪܒَܼ
ܘܢܸܡܪܲܕ ܥܠܲܝܟ ܘܲܢܒܲܣܪܵܟ ܒܲܝܢܵܬ ܚܲܒܼܪ̈ܝܟ
ܘܢܲܪܟܹܿܢ ܪܸܫܵܟ ܒܫܘܼܩܸ̈ܐ ܘܒܼܵܦܠܵܛܘ̈ܬܼܐܵ܂
ܘܬܸܒܼܗܲܬܼ ܡܼܢ ܒܝܼܫܘܼܬܼ ܥܒܼܵܕܼܵܘܗ̈ܝ܂ ܘܬܸܨܛܲܥܪ
ܡܼܢ ܦܲܟܵܢܘܼܬܼܗ ܒܝܼܫܬܿܐ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܩܢܝܼ ܠܵܟ
ܬܵܘܪܐ ܡܪܲܒܿܥܵܐ ܘܲܚܡܵܪܐ ܦܲܪܣܵܢܐ܂
ܘܠܵܐ ܬܸܩܢܸܐ ܬܵܘܪܐ ܩܲܪܢܵܢܐ܂ ܘܠܵܐ ܬܚܲܒܲܪ
ܠܓܲܒܼܪܵܐ ܕܲܩܫܵܫܐ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܠܵܐ ܬܸܩܢܸܐ ܥܲܒܼܕܵܐ
ܩܪܲܒܼܬܼܵܢܐ܂ ܘܠܵܐ ܬܲܡܬܼܵܐܡܸܛܠ ܓܢܝܼܒܼܬܿܐ܂ ܓܢܒܬܐ܂
ܕܟܼܠ ܡܸܕܡ ܕܡܸܬܼܓܿܥܸܠ ܒܐܝܼܕܗܘܿܢ ܡܵܘܒܿܕܝܼܢ
ܠܸܗ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܡܸ̈ܠܸܐ ܕܐَܢܵܫ̈ܐ ܟܲܕܵܒܸ̈ܐ ܣܲܟܼ̈ܠܸܐ
ܕܵܡܸܝܢ ܠܨܸܦܪܹ̈ܐ ܕܦܵܪܚܝܼܢ ܒܐܵܐܪ܂ ܘܫܲܡܝܼܢ̈ܝܼܢ
ܗܘܿ ܕܠܲܝܬܿ ܠܸܗ ܣܘܼܟܵܠܐ ܫܡܿܥ ܠܗܘܿܢ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܠܵܐ ܬܲܣܢܸܩ ܠܲܒܼܢܝ̈ܟ ܕܠܵܐ ܢܠܘܼܛܘܼܢܵܟ܂
ܘܪܵܓܸܙ ܐܲܠܗܐ ܥܠܲܝܗܘܿܢ܂ ܡܸܛܠ ܕܐܲܡܝܼܪܵܐ
ܕܡܿܢ ܕܠܐܿܛܘܲܠܐܸܡܸܗ ܡܵܘܬܿܐ ܠܒܼܘܗܝ ܠܐܲܒܼܘܗܝ
ܢܡܘܼܬܼ܂ ܗܢܿܘ ܚܛܵܗܐ ܕܡܲܪܓܸܙ ܠܐܲܠܗܐ܂
ܡܿܢ ܕܲܡܝܲܩܲܪ ܠܐܒܼܘܼܗܝ ܘܲܠܐܸܡܸܗ ܢܸܐܪܟܼܘܿܢ
ܚܲܝܵܘܗ̈ܝ ܥܲܠ ܐܲܪܥܵܐ܂ ܘܢܸܫܬܲܪ̈ܬܚܵܢ ܠܸܗ
ܛܵܒܼ̈ܬܼܵܐ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܠܵܐ ܬܹܐܙܲܠ ܒܐܘܼܪܚܵܐ ܕܠܵܐ
ܙܲܝܢܵܐ܂ ܘܠܵܐ ܬܸܫܠܸܐ ܡܼܢ ܕܲܠܡܲܥܗܵܕܘܼ ܐܲܠܗܐ
ܡܼܢ ܠܸܒܵܟ܂ ܕܠܵܐ ܝܵܕܲܥ ܐܢَܬܿ ܐܲܝܟܿܐ ܦܲܓܼܥܝܼܢ
ܒܵܟ ܒܥܸܠܕܒܼܵܒܸ̈ܐ ܒܝܼܫܹ̈ܐ܂ܗ܆ ܣܵܛܢ̈ܐ ܒܢܲܝܢܫ̈ܐܗܢܘܢ
ܒܝܼܫܸ̈ܐ܂ ܘܲܗܘܸܝ ܥܬܼܝܼܕܼܵܐ ܒܐܘܼܪܚܵܐ ܡܸܛܠ
ܕܲܒܼܥܸܠܕܒܼܵܒܸ̈ܐ ܣܲܓܼܝܼܐܸ̈ܐ ܗܵܘܿܝܸܢ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܐܲܝܟ
ܐܝܼܠܵܢܐܒܓܵܘܼ ܦܹܐܪܸ̈ܝܗܿ ܘܛܲܪ̈ܦܸܝܗܿ ܗܕܝܼܪܬܵܐ ܗܕܝܪܐ
ܘܣܵܘ̈ܟܸܝܗܿ܂ ܗܵܟܲܢܐ ܓܲܒܼܪܵܐ ܒܐܢَܬܿܬܼܵܐ ܛܿܒܼܬܼܐܘܦܹܐܪ̈ܘܗܝ
ܘܦܹܐܪ̈ܘܗܝ ܘܲܒܢܵܘܗ̈ܝ ܘܐܲܚܵܘ̈ܗܝ܂ ܓܲܒܼܪܐ ܕܠܲܝܬܿ
ܠܸܗ ܠܵܐ ܐܲܢَܬܿܬܼܵܐ ܘܠܵܐ ܒܢܝ̈ܐ ܘܠܵܐ ܐܲܚ̈ܐܸ ܒܲܒܼܪܝܼܬܼܐ܂
ܘܗܵܘܸܿܐ ܣܲܥܪܵܐ ܠܲܒܼܥܸܠܕܒܼܵܒܘ̈ܗܝ ܘܣܲܢܐܵܐ
ܠܘܵܬܼܗܘܿܢ܂ܗܘ ܐܝܟ ܐܝܼܠܵܢܐ ܕܐܝܼܬܼܝܗܿ ܥܲܠ ܝܵܕ ܐܘܼܪܚܵܐ܂
ܟܠ ܕܥܒܿܕ ܥܠܸܝܗܿ ܕܵܐܸܫ ܠܵܗܿ ܘܐܟܿܠ ܡܼܢ
ܦܸܐܪܸ̈ܝܗܿ܂ ܘܚܲܝܘܲܬܼ ܒܲܪܵܐ ܡܲܬܿܪܵܐ ܘܡܵܦܵܠܐܛܵܪ̈ܦܸܐ܀ ܛܪ̈ܦܝܗܿ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܠܵܐ ܬܹܐܡܲܪ ܕܡܵܪܝ ܠܸܠܵܐ܂ ܘܐܸܢܐ ܚܲܟܿܝܼܡܵܐ܂
ܐܸܠܵܐ ܘܵܠܹܐ ܕܢܸܗܘܸܐ ܠܘܵܬܼܟ ܡܝܲܬܪܐ܂ ܐܵܦܼܢ
ܢܸܗܘܸܐ ܒܸܗ ܡܘܼܡܵܐ܂ ܬܸܗܘܸܐ ܠܵܟܪܚܝܼܡܵܐ ܪܚܡܬܐ
ܡܸܢܸܗ܂ ܠܵܐ ܬܸܚܫܘܿܒܼ ܢܲܦܫܵܟ ܡܼܢ ܡܸܢܝܵܢܐ
ܕܚܲܟܿܝܼܡܸ̈ܐ܂ ܟܲܕ ܠܵܐ ܐܝܼܬܼܝܿܟ ܠܘܵܬܼ ܐَܢܵܫܐ
ܒܗܵܕܸܐ ܨܘܼܪܬܿܐ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܠܵܐ ܬܿܘܪܹܟ ܡܸ̈ܠܸܐ
ܩܕܲܡ ܡܵܪܟ ܡܸ̈ܠܸܐ ܕܣܲܟܼܠܘܼܬܼܐ ܘܠܸܠܘܼܬܐ܂
ܬܸܗܘܸܐ ܒܥܲܝܢ̈ܘܗܝ ܡܩܲܠܩܠܵܐ܀ ܠܵܐ ܕܠܵܐ
ܒܸܪܝ
ܠܵܐ ܬܸܗܘܸܐ ܕܡܸܬܼܐِܡܲܪ ܠܗܘܿܢ ܡܼܢ ܡܵܪܗܘܿܢ
ܙܸܠ ܠܵܟ ܡܼܢ ܩܕܲܡ ܐܲܦܝ̈܂ ܒܪܲܡ ܡܼܢ ܐܲܝܠܸܝܢ
ܕܡܸܬܼܐِܡܲܪ ܠܗܘܿܢ ܩܪܘܿܒܼ ܘܬܼܵܐ ܠܵܟ ܠܘܵܬܼܝ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܒܝܵܘܡܐ ܕܐܸܒܼܠܵܟ ܘܒܼܝܼܫܬܵܟ ܘܥܲܩܬܼܵܟ
ܠܵܐ ܬܸܣܪܘܿܒܼ ܘܲܬܼܨܲܚܸܐ ܠܡܵܪܟ ܕܠܵܐ
ܢܸܫܡܲܥ ܡܸ̈ܠܝܟ ܘܢܸܪܓܲܙ ܥܠܲܝܟ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܐܸܢ
ܩܲܝܿܡܝܼܢ ܥܲܒܼ̈ܕܲܝܟ܂ ܠܵܐ ܬܸܪܚܲܡ ܠܚܲܕ ܘܬܸܣܢܸܐ
ܠܐܲܚܪܸܝܢ܂ ܡܸܛܠ ܕܠܵܐ ܝܵܕܲܥܬܿ܂ ܐܲܝܢܵܐ ܡܸܢܗܘܿܢ
ܬܸܓܼܒܸܿܐ ܠܵܟ ܒܚܲܪܬܼܵܐ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܥܲܒܼܕܐ ܕܫܵܒܸܿܩ
ܒܸܝܬܼ ܡܵܪ̈ܘܗܝ ܘܐܵܙܸܿܠ ܠܘܵܬܼܐَܚܪ̈ܝܸܐ܂ ܐَܚܪ̈ܢܐ܂
ܠܵܐ ܡܲܨܠܲܚ ܣܘܼܥܪܵܢܹܗ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܥܸܙܵܐ
ܕܚܲܕܪܵܐ ܘܡܵܣܓܿܝܵܐ ܦܣܵܥ̈ܬܼܵܗܿ܂ ܡܹܐܟܼܠܵܐ
ܗܵܘܝܵܐ ܠܕܹܐܒܼܵܐ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܕܝܼܢܐ ܬܪܝܼܨܵܐ
ܘܛܵܒܼܐ ܕܘܼܢ܂ ܕܬܹܣܲܒܼ ܘܬܸܚܙܸܐ ܣܲܝܒܿܘܼܬܼܐ
ܡܝܲܩܪܬܿܐ ܘܬܸܬܿܢܝܼܚ ܒܣܲܝܒܿܘܼܬܼܵܟ܀
ܒܸܪܝܚܸܠܵܐ ܐܚܠܐ ܒܡܸ̈ܠܸܐ ܕܐܲܠܗܐ܂ ܠܸܫܵܠܟ ܠܸܫܵܢܟ
ܘܐܲܛܐܸܒܼ ܡܸ̈ܠܝ ܦܘܼܡܵܟ܂ ܘܡܲܠܸܠ ܥܲܡ ܐَܢܵܫܐ
ܒܛܿܒܬܼܵܐ ܘܫܘܼܦܪܵܐ܂ ܡܸܛܠܕܟܲܠܒܿܐ ܕܘܼܢܒܿܐ ܕܕܘܢܒܐ ܝܵܗَܸܒܲܬܿ
ܠܸܗ ܠܲܚܡܵܐ܂ ܘܦܘܼܡܸܗ ܡܸܬܸܿܠ ܠܸܗ ܝܵܗܸܒܲܬܿ ܝܗܒ
ܡܵܚ̈ܘܬܼܵܐ ܘܟܹܐ̈ܦܹܐ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܠܵܐ ܬܸܫܒܿܘܿܩ
ܚܲܒܼܪܵܟܕܢܕܘܫ ܥܠ ܪ̈ܓܠܝܟ ܕܠܵܐ ܢܕܘܼܫ ܥܲܠ ܚܲܕܝܵܟ܂ ܗܵܢܿܘ܂
ܒܥܸܠܕܒܼܵܒܼܵܐ ܣܵܛܵܢܐ ܠܵܐ ܬܸܫܒܿܘܿܩܵܝܗܝ
ܕܢܸܚܛܹܝܟ ܚܛܵܗܐ ܙܥܘܿܪܵܐ܂ ܕܠܵܐ ܢܸܚܛܝܸܟ
ܚܛܵܗܐ ܪܲܒܿܐ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܡܚܝܼ ܠܓܲܒܼܪܐ ܚܲܟܿܝܼܡܵܐܒܡܠܬܐ
ܐܹܫܵܬܵܐ ܒܠܸܒܸܿܗ܂ ܘܐܸܢ ܬܸܡܚܹܐ ܘܗܵܘܸܿܐ ܐܢَܬܿ ܘܬܗܘܐ
ܠܣܲܟܼܠܵܐ ܚܘܼܛܪܹ̈ܐ ܣܲܓܿܝܼܐܸ̈ܐ܂ ܠܵܐ ܝܵܕܲܥ ܘܠܵܐ
ܡܸܣܬܲܟܲܠ ܡܼܢ ܡܸܕܡ ܕܛܵܒܼ܆
ܒܸܪܝ ܐܸܢ
ܡܫܲܕܲܪ ܐܢَܬܿ ܓܲܒܼܪܵܐ ܚܲܟܿܝܼܡܵܐ ܕܣܥܿܪ
ܥܒܼܵܕܵܟ܂ ܠܵܐ ܬܲܣܓܸܿܐ ܡܸܠܟܸܿܗ ܘܙܘܼܗܵܪܸܗ܂
ܡܸܛܠ ܕܐܲܝܟ ܕܨܵܒܸܿܐ ܠܸܒܵܟ ܥܵܒܸܿܕ ܣܘܼܥܵܪܢܟ܂
ܘܐܸܢ ܡܫܲܕܲܪܬܿ ܓܲܒܼܪܵܐ ܠܸܠܵܐ܂ ܠܵܐ ܬܡܲܠܸܠ
ܥܲܡܸܗ ܩܕܲܡ ܐَܢܵܫܐ܀ ܒܪܲܡ ܐܢَܬܿ ܙܸܠ
ܘܠܵܐ ܬܫܲܕܪܝܼܘܗܝܥܲܠ ܣܘܼܥܪܵܢܟ܂ ܘܼܥܵܒܸܕ ܕܠܐ ܥܵܒܸܕ
ܐܲܝܟ ܨܸܒܼܝܵܢܟ܂ ܘܠܵܐ ܐܵܦܸܢ ܡܵܠܸܿܟ ܐܿܢَܬ ܠܸܗ܂
ܣܲܓܿܝܼ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܐܸܢ ܡܫܲܕܪܝܼܢ ܠܵܟ ܒܵܬܲܪ ܐَܚܪܸܝܢ
ܡܸܢܵܟ܂ ܠܵܐ ܬܲܣܟܹܿܠ ܒܓܲܒܼܪܐ ܪܲܒܿܐ ܕܡܵܐ ܢܕܲܠܩܸܒܼ
ܒܒܼܝܼܫܬܿܐ܂ ܡܼܢ ܐܲܝܟܿܐ ܕܠܵܐ ܬܸܕܿܥ܀
ܒܸܪܝ
ܢܲܣܵܐ ܒܪܵܟ ܘܥܲܒܼܕܵܟ ܒܠܲܚܡܵܐ ܒܡܸܕܡ
ܕܲܙܥܘܿܪ ܩܲܕܡܵܝܑܬܼ܂ ܘܒܼܵܬܲܪܟܹܿܢ ܐܲܫܠܸܡ ܠܹܗ
ܡܸܕܡ ܕܝܼܠܵܟ ܘܩܸܢܝܵܢܟ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܩܲܕܡܵܝܑܿܬܼ
ܦܘܿܩ ܡܼܢ ܚܠܘܼܠܵܐ ܘܲܚܫܵܡܝ̈ܬܼܵܐ܂ ܘܠܵܐ
ܬܵܘܚܲܪ ܕܬܸܡܫܘܿܚܒܡܸܫܚܵܐ ܘܒܸܣܡܵܐ ܕܠܵܐ ܕܠܵܐ
ܪܸܫܵܟ܂ܥܲܠܕܠܐ ܗܵܘܹܿܐ ܠܵܟ ܒܪܸܫܵܟ ܨܘܼܠܦ̈ܬܼܵܐ
ܘܟܼܘܼܬܼܡ̈ܬܼܵܐ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܡܿܢ ܕܐܝܼܕܹܗ ܡܲܠܝܵܐ
ܡܸܬܼܩܪܸܐ ܚܲܟܿܝܼܡܵܐ ܘܲܡܝܲܩܪܵܐ܂ ܘܡܿܢ
ܕܐܝܼܕܹܗ ܣܦܝܼܩܵܐ܂ ܡܸܬܩܪܸܐܘܡܸܣܟܸܿܢܐ܂ ܒܵܝܿܫܵܐ ܒܝܫܐ
ܘܲܣܢܝܼܩܵܐ ܘܚܲܣܝܼܪܵܐ܂ ܘܠܵܐ ܐَܢܵܫ ܡܝܲܩܲܪ
ܠܸܗ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܐܸܢ ܐܸܟܲܠܸܬܼܿܘܲܒܼܠܲܥܸܬܲ ܝܘܼܠܦܵܢܐ ܥܸܠܘܲܝ
ܨܵܒܼܪܵܐ܂ ܠܵܐ ܚܙܸܿܝܬܼ ܕܡܲܪܝܼܪ ܡܼܢ ܡܸܣܟܹܿܢܘܼܬܼܐ܂
ܘܲܣܢܝܼܩܘܼܬܼܐ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܟܲܕ ܛܸܥܢܸܬܼ ܦܲܪܙܠܵܐܘܐܲܒܼܵܪܐ
ܘܐܲܒܼܵܪܵܐ܂ ܘܠܵܐ ܚܙܸܝܬܼܐܲܝܟ ܚܸܣܕܵܐ ܘܡܸܐܟܲܠ ܕܝܲܩܝܼܪ
ܩܲܪܨܵܐ܂܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܛܸܥܢܸܬܼ ܡܸܠܚܵܐ ܘܟܸܐ̈ܦܹܐ
ܕܪܵܘܪ̈ܒܼܵܢ܂ ܘܠܵܐܥܠܲܝ܂ ܐܲܝܟ ܗܘܿ ܝܼܩܲܕܘ ܝܩܪܘ
ܕܓܼܵܚܸܿܟ ܘܲܡܡܲܝܸܩ܂ ܘܗܸܘܒܒܸܝܬܼ ܝܵܬܸܒܼ ܕܝܬܒ
ܚܡܘܼܗܝ܂ ܘܐَܚܪ̈ܢܸܐܕܐܲܟܼܘܵܬܼܗܘܿܢ܀ ܕܐܟܘܬܗ܀
ܒܸܪܝ
ܐܲܠܸܦ ܠܲܒܼܪܵܟ ܟܲܦܢܵܐ ܘܨܲܗܝܵܐ ܕܲܢܕܲܒܲܪ
ܒܲܝܬܹܗ܀
ܒܸܪܝ܆ ܠܵܐ ܬܲܐܠܸܦ ܠܠܸܠܸܐ ܡܸ̈ܠܐܸ
ܕܚܸܟܼܡِܬܼܐ ܘܝܼܕܲܥܬܼܐܵ܂ ܡܸܛܠ ܕܡܸܠܲܝ̈
ܠܘܵܬܼܗܘܿܢ ܐܲܝܟ ܗܘܿ ܕܲܡܛܲܦܸܐ ܩܝܼܪܵܐ
ܠܓܼܘܼܫܡܸܗ ܕܢܹܫܡܲܢ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܐܸܢ ܣܢܸܩܬ
ܘܐܸܬܡܲܣܟܲܢܬܿ܂ ܠܵܐ ܬܸܓܼܠܸܐ ܣܘܼܥܪܵܢܵܟ
ܠܚܲܒܼܪܵܟ܂ ܕܠܵܐ ܬܸܗܘܸܐ ܠܘܵܬܸܗ ܩܲܠܘܼܛ̈ܐ܂
ܒܸܪܝ ܣܲܡܝܘܼܬ ܥܲܝܢܵܐ ܛܵܒ ܡܼܢ ܣܲܡܝܘܼܬܼ
ܠܸܒܿܐ܂ ܡܸܛܠܥܲܝܢܵܐ ܡܫܲܒܿܠܵܐ ܣܲܡܝܘܼܬ ܕܣܲܡܝܘܼܬ
ܠܐܘܼܪܚܵܐ ܕܚܲܝܸ̈ܐ܂ ܘܣܡܝܘܼܬܼ ܠܸܒܵܐ
ܐܵܙܠܐ ܒܐܘܼܪܚܵܐ ܥܲܡܝܼܩܬܵܐ܇
ܒܸܪܝ
ܫܘܼܪܥܬܼܐ ܕܒܲܪܢܵܫܐ ܒܪܸܓܼܠܹܗ܂ ܛܵܒܼܵܐ ܗَܝܼ
ܡܼܢ ܫܘܼܪܥِܬܼܵܐ ܕܠܸܫܵܢܸܗ܂ ܒܪܲܡ ܐܹܢ ܡܵܐܸܿܬܼ
ܒܫܘܼܪܥِܬܼܵܐ ܕܪܸܓܼܠܹܗ ܡܦܲܨܸܐ ܡܼܢ ܓܐܸܪܸ̈ܐ
ܕܢܸܣܝܘܿܢܸ̈ܐ܂ ܘܐܸܢ ܫܵܪܲܥ ܒܠܸܫܵܢܸܗ ܢܿܦܠ
ܒܢܸܣܝܘܿܢܸ̈ܐ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܪܵܚܡܵܐ ܩܲܪܝܼܒܼܵܐ
ܛܵܒܼ ܡܼܢ ܐܲܚܵܐ ܪܲܚܝܼܩܵܐ܂ ܘܲܫܡܵܐ ܛܵܒܼܵܐ
ܝܲܬܿܝܼܪ ܡܼܢ ܥܲܬܿܝܼܪܘܼܬܼܵܐ ܕܥܵܠܡܐ܂ ܡܸܛܠ
ܕܥܲܬܿܝܼܪܘܼܬܼܐ ܬܸܒܼܛܵܠܼ ܘܬܸܬܼܒܲܕܲܪ܂
ܘܲܫܡܵܐ ܛܵܒܼܵܐ ܩܵܐܸܡܿ ܠܥܵܠܡ܀
ܒܸܪܝ
ܫܘܼܦܪܵܐ ܐܵܒܹܕ ܘܡܸܬܼܚܲܒܲܠ ܘܡܵܘܦܸܐ
ܘܥܵܠܡܐ ܒܵܛܸܠ ܘܐܙܿܠ ܘܥܒܿܪ܂ ܘܲܫܡܵܐ
ܛܵܒܼܐ ܠܵܐ ܥܒܿܪ ܘܠܵܐ ܒܵܛܸܿܠ ܘܠܐ ܡܵܘܦܸܐ܂
܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܓܲܒܼܪܵܐ ܕܠܲܝܬܿ ܠܸܗ ܢܝܵܚܐ ܒܚܲܝܘ̈ܗܝ
ܡܵܘܬܵܐ ܠܸܗ ܛܵܒܼ ܡܼܢ ܚܲܝܵܘܗ̈ܝ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܩܵܠܐ
ܕܒܸܟܼܝܵܐ ܘܐܸܠܝܵܐ ܛܵܒܼ ܡܼܢ ܩܠܵܐ ܕܲܪܘܵܙܐ
ܘܲܕܡܸܫܬܿܘܼܬܼܵܐ܂ ܡܸܛܠ ܕܩܵܠܐ ܘܫܸܡܥܵܐܡܕܒܸܟܼܝܵܐ
ܕܒܸܟܼܝܵܐ ܡܚܲܟܲܡ ܠܸܗ ܠܒܲܪܢܵܫܐ ܥܲܠ
ܚܛܝܼܬܸܗ ܘܲܡܒܲܛܸܠ ܠܵܗܿ܀
ܒܸܪܝ
ܕܠܵܚܡܵܐ ܕܝܵܗܸܿܒܼ ܐܢَܬܿ ܠܵܗܿ ܓܪܘܼܣܬܿܐ ܓܪܝܨܬܐ
ܒܐܝܼܕܼܵܟ ܠܡܸܣܟܹܢܵܐ ܒܡܸܣܟܹܿܢܘܼܬܼܵܟ܂
ܛܵܒܼ ܡܼܢ ܟܲܟܿܪܵܐ ܚܕܼܵܐ ܕܝܵܗܸܿܒܼ ܐܢ̄ܬܿ
ܒܥܲܬܿܝܼܪܘܼܬܼܟ܀ ܘܲܚܕܼܵܐ ܥܸܙܵܐ ܩܲܪܝܼܒܼܬܿܐ
ܛܵܒܼ ܡܼܢ ܬܵܘܪܐ ܪܲܚܝܼܩܵܐ܂ ܘܚܲܕ ܨܸܦܪܐ
ܕܬܸܐܚܘܿܕ ܠܵܗܿ ܒܐܝܼܕܼܵܟ ܛܵܒܼ ܡܼܢ ܡܵܐܐ
ܨܸܦܪ̈ܝܼܢ ܕܦܵܪܚܝܼܢ ܒܐܵܐܪ܀ ܐܹܢ ܬܸܗܘܸܐ
ܣܢܝܼܩܵܐ܂ ܘܗܵܘܸܿܝܢ ܟܢܝܼܫܝܼܢ ܒܢ̈ܝܟ ܠܘܵܬܼܘܵܟ܂
ܛܵܒܼ ܡܼܢ ܥܘܼܬܼܪܐ ܣܲܓܿܝܼܐܐ ܕܢܸܬܼܒܲܕܪܘܼܢ
ܒܸܗ ܒܢܲܝ̈ܟ܂ ܘܬܲܥܠܵܐ ܚܲܝܵܐ ܛܿܒܼ ܡܼܢ
ܐܲܪܝܵܐ ܡܝܼܬܼܵܐ܂ ܐܘܵ ܟܸܝܬܼ ܒܲܪܢܵܫܐ ܡܚܝܼܠܵܐ
ܕܥܵܒܹܿܕ ܪܵܚܡܸܐ܂ ܛܵܒܼ ܡܼܢ ܥܲܬܿܝܼܪܵܐ
ܩܲܠܘܼܛܵܐ܂ ܘܒܼܝܼܫܵܐ܂ ܘܗܸܘ ܡܲܝܼܝܼܬ ܒܲܚܛܝܼܬܼܐ܂
ܕܒܸܪܝ ܟܲܟܿܪܵܐ ܕܥܲܡܪܵܐ ܛܵܒܼ ܡܼܢ
ܛܵܒܼܵܐ ܗَܝܼ ܡܼܢ ܘܲܙܢܵܐ ܕܕܲܗܒܼܵܐ ܘܣܸܐܡܵܐ܂
ܡܸܛܠ ܕܕܲܗܒܼܵܐ ܘܣܸܐܡܵܐ ܡܛܲܫܹܝܢ ܠܗܸܘܿܢ
ܘܚܵܡܠܝܼܢ ܠܗܘܿܢ ܒܲܓܼܠܘܼܣܩܡܸ̈ܐ܂ ܘܠܵܐ
ܡܸܬܚܙܹܝܢ ܡܼܢ ܐَܢܵܫ ܢܘܼܟܼܪܵܝ܂ ܘܥܲܡܪܵܐ
ܡܵܦܩܝܼܢ ܠܸܗ ܘܲܡܙܲܒܿܢܝܼܢ ܠܸܗ ܒܓܼܵܘ
ܫܘܼܩܸ̈ܐ ܘܒܲܦܠܵܛܘ̈ܬܼܵܐ܂ ܘܐܵܦ ܚܵܫܲܚ
ܠܲܠܒܼܘܼܫܵܐ ܘܡܸܬܼܚܙܸܐ ܫܲܦܝܼܪܵܐ܀
ܒܸܪܝ
ܛܡܘܿܪ ܘܟܲܣܵܐ ܡܸܠܬܼܐ ܒܠܸܒܵܟ܂ ܘܠܵܐ
ܬܸܓܼܠܸܐ ܠܸܗ ܐَܪܵܙܐ ܕܚܲܒܼܪܵܟ܂ ܘܐܸܢ
ܬܸܓܼܠܸܝܘܗܝ ܐܲܪܚܸܩܬܿ ܪܲܚܡܘܼܬܸܗ
ܡܸܢܵܟ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܠܵܐ ܬܲܦܸܩ ܡܸܠܬܼܵܐ
ܡܼܢ ܦܘܼܡܵܟ܂ܢܸܟܼܐܲܒܼ ܠܸܒܵܟ ܒܵܬܲܪܟܸܿܢ ܕܒܬܪܟܢ
ܡܸܢܵܗܿ܂ ܛܵܒܼܘܼ ܠܵܟ ܕܬܹܟܼܫܘܿܠ ܒܪܹܓܼܠܵܟ
ܘܠܵܐ ܒܠܸܫܵܢܟ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܐܸܢ ܫܡܲܥܬܿ
ܡܸܠܬܼܐ ܡܼܢ ܪܸܫܵܐ܂ ܟܲܣܝܼܗܿ ܘܛܲܫܝܼܗܿ
ܒܠܸܒܵܟ܂ ܟܡܵܐ ܕܐܝܼܬܲܝܟ ܒܚܲܝ̈ܐܕܗܵܢܐ
ܕܗܵܢܐ ܥܵܠܡܵܐ܂ ܟܡܵܐ ܕܪܵܢܸܐ ܐܢَܬܿ ܒܵܗܿ
ܒܠܸܒܵܟ܂ ܩܒܲܪܸܝܗܿ ܒܵܓܘܼܵܚܸ̈ܟ ܠܓܵܘܼ
ܒܸܪܝ ܠܘܼܩܒܲܠ ܐܲܝܠܸܝܢ ܕܦܲܪܝܼܫܝܼܢ
ܘܩܲܕܝܡܝܼܢ ܥܲܠ ܪܲܒܿܘܼܬܼܵܐ ܘܪܸܫܵܢܘܼܬܼܐ
ܠܵܐ ܬܩܘܼܡ ܠܘܼܩܒܲܠܗܘܿܢ ܒܕܼܝܼܢܵܟ܂
ܡܸܛܠ ܕܡܼܢ ܓܘܼܚܟܵܐ ܘܡܸ̈ܠܸܐ ܕܒܸܙܚܵܐ
ܗܵܘܸܿܐ ܪܘܼܓܙܵܐ ܘܚܸܪܝܵܢܵܐ܀ ܡܸܠܬܼܵܐ
ܙܥܝܼܦܬܵܐ ܡܓܲܪܓܼܵܐ ܘܲܡܩܝܼܡܵܐ ܪܘܼܓܼܙܵܐ܂
ܘܡܼܢ ܗܘܿ ܪܘܼܓܼܙܵܐ ܗܵܘܹܿܐ ܚܸܪܝܵܢܐ܂
ܘܡܼܢ ܚܸܪܝܵܢܐ ܗܵܘܸܿܐ ܬܘܼܒܼ ܕܝܸܢ
ܩܸܛܠܵܐ܀ ܘܐܸܢ ܬܩܘܼܡ ܘܲܬܼܦܘܼܫ
ܒܗܝܿ ܕܘܼܟܿܬܼܵܐ ܐܘܵ ܡܸܬܩܛܹܠ ܐܢَܬܿ
ܐܘܵ܂ ܡܲܣܗܕܝܼܢ ܠܵܟ ܣܵܗܕܘܼܬܼܵܐ
ܘܒܼܵܥܿܝܸܢ ܘܬܵܒܼܥܝܼܢ ܡܹܢܵܟ ܣܵܗܕܘܼܬܼܐ܂
ܘܒܼܵܬܲܪܟܸܿܢ ܐܵܬܼܝܵܐ ܠܵܟ ܬܘܵܬܼܵܐ
ܐܘܵ ܒܵܗܸܬܼ ܐܢَܬܿ ܐܘܵ ܕܵܚܸܿܠ ܐܢَܬܿ
ܘܣܵܗܸܿܕ ܐܢَܬܿ ܡܼܢ ܒܸܗܬܿܬܵܟ ܣܵܗܕܘܼܬܼ
ܫܘܼܩܪܵܐ܂ ܒܪܲܡ ܐܸܢܵܐ ܦܵܩܸܿܕ ܐَܢܵܐ
ܠܵܟ܂ ܦܪܘܿܚ ܘܲܥܪܘܿܩ ܡܼܢ ܬܲܡܿܢ
ܐܸܡܲܬܼܝ ܕܗܵܘܹܿܐ ܚܸܪܝܵܢܐ ܘܬܸܬܿܢܝܼܚ
ܢܲܦܫܵܟ܀
ܐܘܿ ܒܸܪܝ ܝܲܕܝܼܕܼܵܐ܇
ܠܵܐ ܬܩܘܼܡ ܠܘܼܩܒܲܠ ܗܘܿ ܕܪܲܒܿ
ܡܸܢܵܟ ܒܙܲܒܢܸܗ ܘܒܲܫܢܲܝ̈ܐ ܕܝܼܠܸܗ
ܘܬܸܫܬܲܡܠܸܐ ܡܸܠܬܼܵܐ ܥܠܲܝܟ ܒܕܼܝܼܢܵܐ
ܘܡܸܙܕܟܸܐ ܐܢَܬ ܒܕܼܝܼܢܵܐ܂ ܒܪܲܡܿ
ܐܢَܬܿ ܠܵܐ ܬܹܗܘܸܐ ܚܘܼܨܦܵܢܐ
ܘܒܲܛܹܠ ܚܸܪܝܵܢܐ܂ ܘܲܙܟܼܵܐ ܠܒܼܝܼܫܬܵܐ
ܒܓܵܘܼ ܛܵܒܼܬܼܵܐ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܩܢܝܼ ܠܵܟ
ܠܸܒܵܐ ܕܲܟܼܝܵܐ ܘܢܵܩܕܿܐ܂ ܘܗܵܘܢܵܐ ܘܡܲܕܥܵܐ
ܡܪܝܼܩܵܐ ܘܫܲܦܝܵܐ܂ ܘܪܘܼܚܵܐ ܡܲܟܿܝܼܟܼܬܿܐ܂ ܘܲܫܒܼܝܼܠܐ
ܛܵܒܼܵܐ ܩܢܝܼ ܠܵܟ܂ ܠܵܐ ܦܵܐܸܫܿ ܡܸܕܡ
ܒܓܵܘܼ ܥܵܠܡܵܐ ܛܵܒܼ ܡܸܢܹܗ܂ ܘܬܸܚܸܐ ܚܲܝ̈ܐܸ ܗܢ̈ܝܼܐܸܐ܀
ܒܸܖܝ ܠܵܐ ܬܸܪܚܲܩ ܡܼܢ ܪܵܚܡܵܟ ܩܲܕܡܵܝܐ܂
ܕܲܠܡܵܐ ܐَܚܪܸܢܐ ܠܵܐ ܢܩܘܼܡ ܒܕܘܼܟܿܬܸܗ܀
ܒܸܪܝ
ܠܓܲܢܬܼܵܐ ܕܕܲܝ̈ܿܢܸܐ ܠܵܐ ܬܚܘܿܬܼ܂ ܘܲܠܒܸܝܬܼ ܕܲܝܵܢܸ̈ܐ
ܠܵܐ ܬܫܘܿܛ܂ܕܲܝ̈ܿܢܸܐ ܠܵܐ ܬܸܡܟܼܘܿܪ܀ ܘܒܲܪܬܼ ܘܠܒܪܬ
ܒܸܪܝ ܣܥܘܿܪ ܪܵܚܡܵܟ ܒܡܸܠ̈ܐܸ ܛܵܒܼ̈ܬܼܵܐ܂ ܩܕܲܡ
ܫܲܠܝܼܛܵܐ܂ ܘܐܡܼܪ ܠܡܲܥܕܼܵܝܘܼܬܸܗ܂ ܡܼܢ ܦܘܼܡܸܗ
ܕܐܲܪܝܵܐ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܠܵܐ ܬܸܚܕܸܐ ܠܸܗ ܠܲܒܼܥܸܠܕܒܵܒܼܟܿ܀
ܥܲܕ ܢܡܘܼܬܼ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܐܸܢ ܢܩܘܼܡ ܐَܢܵܫ
ܕܠܵܐ ܕܘܼܟܿܬܼܵܐ܂ ܘܢܸܦܪܲܚ ܨܸܦܪܵܐ ܕܠܵܐ ܓܸܦܸ̈ܐ
ܘܲܢܚܵܘܲܪ ܢܲܥܒܼܵܐ ܐܲܝܟ ܬܲܠܓܿܐ܂ ܘܲܢܚܲܠܸܐ ܡܲܪܝܼܪܐ
ܐܲܝܟ ܕܸܒܫܵܐ܂ ܗܵܝܕܸܝܢ ܢܸܬܚܲܟܲܡ ܣܲܟܼܠܵܐ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܐܸܢ ܟܘܼܡܪܵܐ ܐܢَܬ ܕܐܲܠܗܐ܂ ܗܼܘܲܝܬܿ܂
ܙܗܝܼܪ ܡܸܢܗ ܕܛܵܒܼ܂ ܘܲܒܼܕܲܟܼܝܘܼܬܼܐ ܗܘܲܝܼܬܿ܂
ܥܵܐܸܠܿ ܩܕܼܵܡܵܘܗܝ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܓܲܒܼܪܐ ܕܐܲܠܗܐ
ܐܲܛܐܸܒ ܠܸܗ܂ܕܐܵܦ ܐܦ ܝܲܩܝܼܪܐ ܬܸܗܘܸܐ܀ ܝܩܝܪܝܗܝ
ܒܸܪܝ ܠܵܐ ܬܕܘܼܢ ܥܲܡ ܐَܢܵܫ ܒܝܵܘܡܸܗ܂ ܘܠܵܐ
ܬܩܘܼܡ ܠܘܼܩܒܲܠ ܢܲܗܪܵܐ ܒܡܹܐܬܼܝܼܬܸܗ܀
ܒܸܪܝ
ܥܲܝܢܸܗ ܕܒܲܪܢܵܫܐ ܐܲܝܟ ܡܲܒܿܘܼܥܵܐ ܗَܝܼ܂ ܘܠܵܐ ܣܵܒܼܥܵܐ
ܥܕܲܡܵܐ ܕܡܸܬܼܡܲܠܝܵܐ ܥܲܦܪܵܐ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܨܸܝܕ ܐܲܝܠܝܸܢ
ܕܢܵܨܸܝܢ ܠܵܐ ܬܩܘܼܡ܂܂ܒܸܪܝ ܡܸܛܠ ܕܡܼܢ
ܓܘܼܚܟܵܐ܂ ܗܵܘܝܵܐ ܡܹܠܬܼܐ ܕܡܲܨܘܼܬܼܵܐ ܗܵܘܸܿܐ
ܬܲܟܼܬܿܘܼܫܵܐ܂ ܘܗܵܘܸܿܐ ܩܸܛܠܵܐ܀
ܠܥܵܠܡ ܚܝܝܼ܂
ܐܲܠܗ̈ܐ ܠܵܐ ܡܸܫܟܿܚܝܼܢ ܠܡܸܥܒܲܕ ܨܸܒܼܘ̈ܬܼܵܐܕܼܕܿܐܝܟ ܕܐܝܟ
ܗܵܠܸܝܢ܂ ܐܲܝܟܲܢܐ ܒܢܲܝܢܫ̈ܐ ܡܨܸܝܢ܂
ܠܥܵܠܡ ܚܝܼܝܼ܂
ܠܥܵܠܡ ܚܝܼܝܼ܂
ܠܥܵܠܡ
ܚܝܼܝܼ܂
ܠܥܵܠܡ ܚ݀ܝܼܝܼ܂
ܠܥܵܠܡ
ܚܝܼܝܼ
ܟܲܕ ܦܵܫܬܿ ܥܠܲܝ
ܐܲܝܟ ܐܲܪܝܵܐ ܟܦܝܼܢܵܐ܂ ܘܛܵܥܘܿܫܐ ܐܲܝܟ ܚܡܵܪܐ
ܒܨܲܦܪܵܐ܂ ܒܪܲܡ ܐܡܼܪ ܐܲܪܝܵܐ ܠܲܚܡܵܪܐ
ܬܵܐ ܒܲܫܠܵܡ܂ ܐܘܿ ܐܵܚܝ ܘܚܲܒܿܝܼܒܼ܂ ܐܡܼܪ ܚܡܵܪܐ
ܗܵܢܐ ܫܠܵܡܐ ܕܵܡܸܐ ܠܗܘܿ ܐَܢܵܫ ܕܠܵܐ ܐܸܣܲܪ
ܠܝܼ ܒܪܲܡܫܵܐ܂ ܘܠܵܐܠܒܵܠܹܗ ܕܢܸܐَܕܣܪܵܢܝ ܐܼܬܼܝܬܼ ܐܬܐ
ܘܲܥܕܲܡܵܐ ܠܗܵܫܐ ܕܲܚܼܙܲܝܬܿ ܐܲܦܝ̈ܟ܆
ܒܸܪܝ
ܗܘܼܝܲܬܿ ܠܝܼ ܐܲܝܟ ܦܲܚܵܐ ܕܡܸܬܿܛܡܲܪ
ܒܙܸܒܠܵܐ܂ ܘܐܸܬܼܵܐ ܨܸܦܪܵܐܚܲܕ ܚܕܐ ܘܲܚܙܼܵܐ ܘܚܙܝܐ
ܗܝܿ ܦܲܚܵܐ܂ ܘܐܸܡܪܲܬܼ ܠܸܗ ܦܲܚܵܐ ܐܘܿ ܐܵܚܝ
ܡܵܢܐ ܥܵܒܸܕܲܬ ܗܵܪܟܿܐ܂ܨܸܦܪܵܐ ܘܐܡܼܪ ܘܐܡܪܬ
ܗܵܐ ܚܵܐܪܢܵܐܒܸܟܼܝ܂ ܒܟ܂ ܦܲܚܵܐ ܨܲܠܵܐ ܘܐܸܡܪܲܬܼ ܘܐܡܪ ܐܢܐ
ܠܐܲܠܗܐ ܫܘܼܒܼܚܵܐ ܠܸܗ܂ܙܒܲܢَܬܿܐ ܘܫܲܐܠܵܗܿ ܘܫܐܠܬܗܿ
ܐَܚܪܸܬܼܵܐ ܨܸܦܪܵܐܠܵܗ܂ ܘܡܵܢܐ ܘܐܡܼܪ ܘܐܡܪܬ
ܐܝܼܬܼܘܵܗܝ ܗܵܢܐ ܩܲܝܣܐܵ ܕܐܲܣܝܼܪܒܸܟܼܝ܂ ܒܟ܂
ܦܲܚܵܐ ܠܨܸܦܪܵܐ ܗܵܕܼܵܐ ܗَܝܼ ܘܐܸܡܪܲܬܼ ܘܐܡܪ
ܫܲܒܼܛܵܝ ܘܲܟܿܪܘܼܠܵܝܐَܢܵܐ ܥܠܝܸܗܿ ܕܡܸܣܬܲܡܟܵܐ ܕܡܣܬܡܟ
ܒܥܸܕܵܢ ܨܠܘܿܬܼܝ܂ܨܸܦܪܵܐ܂ ܘܡܵܢܐ ܘܐܡܼܪ ܘܐܡܪܬ
ܐܝܼܬܼܵܝܗܿ ܗܝܿ ܚܸܛܬܼܵܐ ܕܐܝܼܬܸܝܗܿܒܦܘܿܡܸܟܼܝ܂ ܒܦܘܡܟ܂
ܠܸܗ ܦܲܚܵܐ܂ ܗܵܢܐ ܗَܘܼ ܡܸܐܟܼܠܵܐ ܐܸܡܪܲܬܸ ܐܡܪ
ܘܠܲܚܡܵܐ܂ ܕܝܵܗܸܿܒܼ ܚܲܝܠܵܐ ܠܲܟܼܦܝܼܢܸ̈ܐ܂ ܘܐܹܢܵܐ
ܣܵܡܸܿܬܼ ܠܸܗ ܒܦܘܼܡܝ܂ ܕܢܸܗܘܹܐ ܐܘܼܟܼܠܵܐ
ܠܐܲܝܿܠܸܝܢ ܕܟܲܦܢܝܹܢ܂ ܘܐܵܬܸܿܝܢ ܘܨܵܝܿܒܿܝܼܢ
ܠܘܵܬܼܝ܂ܨܸܦܪܵܐ܂ ܒܪܲܡ ܐܸܢܵܐ ܗܵܫܐ ܘܐܡܼܪ ܘܐܡܪܬ
ܟܦܝܼܢܵܐ ܐܝܼܬܲܝ ܣܲܓܿܝܼ܂ܐَܢܵܐ ܡܩܲܕܸܡ ܡܩܕܡܐ
ܐَܢܵܐ ܠܸܗ܂ ܘܐܵܟܸܿܠ ܘܐܟܠܐ ܥܢܵܬܸ ܥܢܐ ܘܐܸܡܪܲܬܸ ܘܐܡܪ ܠܸܗ ܠܗܿ
ܦܲܚܵܐ܂ܐܘܿ ܐܵܚܝ ܘܠܵܐ ܩܲܕܹܡ ܩܕܡܝ ܬܸܕܚܲܠ܂ ܬܕܚܠܝܢ
ܟܲܕܨܸܦܪܵܐ ܐܸܬܿܛܲܝܲܒܿ ܐܬܛܝܒܬ ܠܸܗ܂ ܕܠܵܩܸܿܛ ܕܠܩܛܬ
ܒܗܿܝ ܫܵܥܬܼܵܐܐܸܚܲܕܬܹܗ ܐܚܕܬܗܿ ܒܲܩܕܼܵܠܹܗ܂ ܒܩܕܠܗܿ܂ ܘܲܥܢܼܐ ܘܥܢܬ
ܨܸܦܪܵܐܠܦܲܚܵܐ܂ ܐܸܢ ܐܝܼܬܼܵܘܗܝ ܘܐܡܼܪ ܘܐܡܪܬ
ܗܵܢܐܨܵܘܡܸܟܼܝ ܨܘܡܟ ܥܲܠ ܗܵܢܐ ܘܲܨܠܘܿܬܸܟܼܝ ܘܨܠܘܬܟ
ܠܲܚܡܐܵ܂ ܐܲܠܵܗܐ ܠܵܐ ܡܩܲܒܸܿܠܨܵܘܡܸܟܼܝ ܨܘܡܟ ܘܲܨܠܘܿܬܸܟܼܝ ܘܨܠܘܬܟ
ܘܠܵܐ ܡܫܲܠܸܡ ܐܲܠܗܐ ܘܲܨܠܘܿܬܸܟܼܝ܂ ܘܨܠܘܬܟ܂ ܥܲܡܸܟܼܝ ܥܡܟ
ܛܵܒܼܬܼܵܐ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܗܘܲܝܼܬܿ ܠܝܼ ܐܲܝܟ ܩܲܠܡܵܐ
ܗܝܿ ܕܗܵܘܝܵܐ ܒܓܼܵܘ ܚܸ̈ܛܸܐ܂ ܗܝܸ ܠܵܐ ܚܵܫܚܵܐ
ܠܡܸܕܡ܂ ܘܲܬܼܚܲܒܸܿܠ ܚܸ̈ܛܸܐ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܗܘܲܝܼܬܿ
ܠܝܼ ܐܲܝܟ ܗܘܿ ܐَܢܵܫܐ ܕܲܙܿܪܲܥ ܥܣܲܪ ܟܵܝ̈ܠܝܼܢ
ܚܸܛ̈ܐܸܘܟܲܕ ܡܼܛܐ ܚܨܵܕܼܵܐ ܐܸܫܟܵܪܐ܂ ܒܫܟܪܬܐ܂
ܘܚܲܨܕܵܗܿ܂ ܘܕܲܩܕܩܵܗܿ܂ܥܣܲܪ ܢܸܦܩܲܬܸ ܐܦܩܬ ܠܗ
ܟܲܝ̈ܠܝܼܢ ܚܸܛܸ̈ܐ܂ ܒܪܲܡ ܐܡܼܪ ܗܿܘ ܓܲܒܼܪܵܐ
ܗܿܝ܂ ܡܸܛܠܡ̈ܢ ܠܵܐ ܝܼܬܲܪܬܿܝ ܠܝܼ ܠܐܸܫܟܵܪܐ ܠܫܟܪܬܐ
ܡܸܕܡ܂ ܐܸܢܵܐ ܟܪܲܒܼܬܸܿܟܝܼܘܬܲܢܝܼܬܹܝܟܼܝ ܘܬܲܢܝܼܬܹܟܼܝ
ܘܲܙܪܲܥܬܸܟܼܝ܂ ܟܲܕ ܠܵܐܗَܘܲܝܼܬܿܝ܂ ܒܪܲܝܬܿܝ ܒܪܝܬܐ
ܘܠܵܐ ܢܲܒܲܥܬܿܝ ܗَܘܲܝܼܬܿܝ ܛܵܒܼ ܠܝܼ܀
ܒܼܪܝ
ܗَܘܲܝܼܬܿ ܠܝܼ ܐܲܝܟ ܛܲܒܼܝܵܐ ܕܡܸܬܼܥܲܪܩܲܠ
ܒܢܸܫܒܵܐ܂ ܘܠܵܐ ܡܨܸܐ ܕܲܡܦܲܨܸܐ ܢܲܦܫܸܗ
ܡܿܢ ܨܲܝܵܕܵܐ܂ ܒܪܲܡ ܡܪܲܝܲܡ ܩܵܠܸܗ ܚܲܠܝܵܐ
ܘܒܲܣܝܼܡܵܐ܂ ܘܲܡܟܲܢܸܫ ܠܘܵܬܸܗ ܛܒܲܝ̈ܐ
ܐܘܵ ܚܵܓܼ̈ܠܸܐ ܣܲܓܿܝܼܐܹ̈ܐ ܠܘܵܬܸܗ ܐܲܝܟ ܕܲܢܨܲܝܕܘܼܢ
ܐܸܢܘܿܢ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܗܘܲܝܼܬܿ ܠܝܼ ܐܲܝܟ ܟܲܠܒܿܐ
ܕܟܲܕ ܡܸܬܼܡܚِܸܠ ܡܼܢ ܩܘܼܪܫܵܐ܂ ܥܵܪܹܩ
ܘܐܵܙܸܿܠ ܕܲܢܛܲܫܹܐ ܢܲܦܫܸܗ ܠܘܵܬܼ ܐܲܦܵܝܸ̈ܐ
ܘܟܲܕ ܛܲܫܝܼ܂ ܒܥܿܐ ܕܢܵܒܲܚ ܘܢܵܟܸܿܬܼ ܠܗܘܿܢ܂
ܒܪܲܡ ܗܸܢܘܿܢ ܡܵܚܸܝܿܢ ܠܸܗ ܘܗܘܸ ܢܵܒܲܚ
ܘܗܼܢܘܿܢ ܕܲܚܠܝܼܢ ܕܠܵܐ ܢܵܬܸܿܬܼ ܠܗܘܿܢ܂
ܘܩܵܛܼܠܝܼܢ ܠܸܗ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܗܘܲܝܼܬܿ ܐܲܝܟ
ܚܙܝܼܪܵܐ ܗܘܿ ܕܐܸܙܲܠ ܥܲܡ ܪܵܘܪ̈ܒܼܵܢܹܐ
ܕܢܸܣܚܹܐ܂ ܘܟܲܕ ܡܼܛܵܐ ܠܒܲܢܸ̈ܐ ܣܚܼܵܐ
ܥܲܡܗܘܿܢ܂ ܘܟܲܕ ܢܦܲܩܼ ܡܼܢ ܒܲܢܸ̈ܐ
ܚܙܼܐ ܣܝܵܢܐ ܬܲܡܢ܂ ܘܐܸܬܼܥܲܪܓܲܠ ܒܓܼܵܘܸܗ܁
܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܗَܘܲܝܼܬܿ ܠܝܼ ܐܲܝܟ ܩܸܕܪܵܐܕܫܝܼܚܘܿܪ ܕܫܚܪܐ
ܘܟܲܕ ܥܒܲܕ ܠܵܗܿ ܩܕܵܫܐ ܕܕܲܗܒܼܵܐ
܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܗܘܲܝܬܿ ܠܝܼ ܐܲܝܟ ܬܿܝܫܵܐ ܕܥܸܪ̈ܒܸܿܐ
ܗܘܿ ܕܟܼܵܐܸܦ ܘܡܲܥܸܠ ܪܸܫܸܗ ܩܕܲܡ ܛܲܒܵܚܐܘܗܘܸ
ܘܗܘܸ ܠܵܐ ܡܨܸܐ ܕܲܢܦܝܹܨܐ ܢܲܦܫܸܗ ܡܸܢܗ܀
ܒܸܪܝ܆ ܟܲܠܒܿܐ ܕܩܵܛܸܿܠ ܨܲܝܕܵܐ܂ ܕܐܸܢ ܠܵܐ
ܢܣܝܼܡ ܒܵܠܸܗ ܥܲܠ ܨܲܝܕܹܗ ܡܸܚܕܼܵܐ ܐܵܟܸܿܠ
ܠܸܗ ܕܸܐܒܼܵܐ܀
ܒܸܪܝ܆ ܐܝܼܕܼܵܐ ܕܠܵܐ ܠܵܐܝܵܐ
ܘܦܵܠܚܵܐ ܘܥܲܡܠܵܐ܂ ܬܸܬܼܦܣܸܩ ܒܡܲܐܝܼܢܘܼܬܼܵܗܿ܆
ܒܸܪܝ ܥܲܝܢܵܐ ܕܠܵܐ ܚܵܙܝܵܐ ܢܘܼܗܪܵܐ܂
ܚܲܝܿܨܝܼܢ ܠܵܗܿ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܐܸܢܵܐ ܗܘܿ ܕܐܲܦܝ̈
ܡܲܠܟܵܐ ܚܵܘܝܼܬܵܟ܂ܘܥܲܠ ܛܲܝܒܿܘܼܬܼܵܐ ܘܠܛܝܒܘܬܐ
ܪܲܒܿܬܼܵܐ ܡܲܛܝܼܬܵܟ܂ ܘܐܲܠܸܦܬܵܟ ܘܪܲܒܲܝܼܬܵܟ
ܘܥܸܒܼܕܸܬܼ ܥܲܡܵܟ܂ ܟܠ ܡܸܕܡ ܕܛܵܒܼ܂
ܘܐܢَܬܿ ܡܵܢܐ ܦܲܪܥܲܬܿ ܠܝܼ ܘܲܡܙܲܕܸܩ ܐܢَܬܿ
ܠܝܼ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܗܘܲܝܼܬܿ ܠܝܼ ܐܲܝܟ ܐܝܼܠܵܢܐ
ܕܲܦܼܩܲܕܘ ܥܠܸܝܗܿ ܕܢܸܦܣܩܘܼܢܵܗܿ܀
ܐܵܗܿ ܘܐܡܪ ܐܝܠܢܐ
ܐܸܢ ܠܵܡ ܠܵܐ ܫܩܲܠܬܿ ܘܐܘܿܗܿ ܘܘܵܝ܂ ܠܦܣܘܩ̈ܘܗܝ܂
ܘܲܢܣܲܒܼܬܿ ܡܸܢܝ܂ ܠܵܐ ܡܵܨܐܐܢَܬܿ ܗܘܝܬ ܢܦܠ
ܥܠܲܝ ܟܠܸܗ ܙܲܒܼܢܵܐ ܕܚܲܝܲܝ̈ܟ܀ ܀ ܀
ܐܸܚܕܸܐ ܘܐܸܪܘܲܙ ܒܵܟ ܐܘܿ ܒܸܪܝ ܘܬܸܬܿܪܵܘܲܚ
ܢܲܦܫܝ܂ ܐܸܢ ܐܲܠܵܗܸ̈ܐ ܢܹܓܢܼܒܼܘܼܢ ܒܡܿܢ ܢܵܘܡܸܐ
ܐܸܢܘܿܢ܂ ܘܐܸܢ ܬܸܓܼܢܘܿܒܼܐܲܪܥܵܐ ܐܲܝܟܵܐܐܪܝܐ
ܐܲܝܟܵܐ ܬܸܐܡܹܐ܂ ܐܸܢ ܐَܢܵܫ ܢܸܓܼܢܘܿܒܼ ܐܲܪܥܵܐ
ܐܲܝܟܵܐ ܢܹܐܟܼܘܿܠ ܠܵܗܿ܀
ܐܹܢܵܐ ܒܸܪܝ ܡܲܠܟܿܐ
ܘܪܵܘܪ̈ܒܼܵܢܸܐ ܚܵܘܝܼܬܵܟ ܘܠܐܝܼܩܵܪܐ ܪܲܒܿܐ
ܡܲܛܝܼܬܿܟ܂ ܘܐܢَܬܿ ܠܥܲܒܼ̈ܕܲܝ ܛܵܒܼ̈ܬܼܵܐ
ܒܝܼܫ̈ܬܼܵܐ ܦܪܲܥܿܬ܂ ܘܲܠܥ̈ܒܼ̈ܕܲܝ ܒܝܼܫ̈ܬܼܐ ܡܵܢܐ
ܦܵܪܲܥ ܐܢَܬܿ܂
ܗܘܲܝܸܬܿ ܠܝܼ ܒܸܪܝ ܐܲܝܟ ܟܵܟܿܘܼܫܬܿܐ
ܕܐܡܿܪܝܼܢ ܠܵܗܿ ܫܒܘܿܩܝ ܓܘܼܢܒܲܝܟ̈ܝ
ܘܲܗܘܲܝܼܬܿܝ ܥܵܐܠܵܐ ܘܢܵܦܩܵܐ ܐܲܝܟ ܕܨܵܒܼܝܵܐ ܐܢَܬܿܝ
ܐܵܡܪܐ ܠܗܘܿܢ ܟܵܟܿܘܼܫܬܵܐ ܗܵܕܸܐ ܗܝܸ
ܨܸܢܥِܬܼܝ܆ ܐܸܢ ܢܸܗܘ̈ܝܵܢ ܠܝܼ ܥܲܝܢܸ̈ܐ ܕܣܸܐܡܵܐ
ܘܐܝܼܕܲ̈ܝܵܐ ܕܕܲܗܒܼܵܐ ܘܪܸ̈ܓܼܠܸܐ ܕܒܹܪ̈ܘܼܠܹܐ܂
ܐܢܐ ܓܘܼܢܒܲܝ̈ ܠܵܐ ܫܵܒܼܩܵܐ ܐَܢܵܐ ܠܗܘܿܢ܂
ܗܘܲܝܼܬܿ
ܠܝܼ ܒܸܪܝ ܐܲܝܟ ܚܸܘܝܵܐ ܐܲܝܢܵܐ ܕܥܲܠ ܣܵܢܝܵܐܪܟܸܝܒܼ
ܪܟܼܝܼܒܼ ܗَܘܼܵܐ܂ ܘܐܙܿܠ ܗَܘܼܵܐ ܒܢܲܗܪܵܐ܂ ܘܲܚܸܙܵܐ
ܐܲܪܝܵܐ ܘܐܡܼܪ ܕܒܼܝܼܫ ܥܲܠܪܟܼܝܼܒܼ܂ ܘܲܕܒܼܝܼܫ ܒܝܼܫ ܕܒܝܫ
ܡܼܢ ܬܪ̈ܝܗܘܿܢ ܡܵܘܒܸܿܠ ܠܗܘܿܢ܂ ܐܡܿܪ ܠܸܗ
ܚܸܘܝܵܐ ܠܐܲܪܝܵܐ ܗܘܿ܂ ܗܵܐ ܐܢَܬܿ ܡܦܲܢܸܐ ܐܢَܬܿ
ܥܸܙܸ̈ܐ ܥܲܠ ܡܵܪ̈ܝܗܘܿܢ܀
ܗܘܲܝܼܬܿ ܠܝܼ ܒܸܪܝ
ܐܲܝܟ ܥܝܼ̈ܠܸܐ ܕܲܗܘܸܘ ܩܵܛܘܿܠܸ̈ܐ ܠܐܹܡܗܵܬܼܗ̈ܘܿܢ܂
܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܐܸܢܵܐ ܟܠܡܸܕܡ ܕܒܲܣܝܼܡ ܛܥܲܡܬܵܟ
ܘܐܢَܬܿ ܠܲܚܡܵܐ ܒܥܲܦܪܐ ܠܵܐ ܣܲܒܲܥܬܵܢܝ܂
ܐܸܢܵܐ ܒܡܸܫܚܵܢܸ̈ܐ ܒܲܣܝܼܡܸ̈ܐ ܡܫܲܚܬܵܟ܂
ܘܐܢَܬܿ ܓܘܼܫܡܝ ܒܥܲܦܪܵܐ ܚܲܒܸܿܠܬ܂ ܐܸܢܵܐ
ܚܲܡܪ̈ܢܹܐ ܥܲܬܝܼܩܸ̈ܐ ܐܲܫܩܝܼܬܵܟ܂ ܘܐܢَܬܿ ܡܲܝ̈ܐ
ܒܟܲܝܠܵܐ ܠܵܐ ܣܲܒܲܥܬܵܢܝ܀
ܗܘܲܝܬܿ ܠܝܼ ܒܸܪܝ
ܐܲܝܟ ܚܘܼܠܕܵܐ ܕܲܣܠܸܩ ܠܦܘܼܡ ܐܲܪܥܵܐ܁
ܕܢܸܩܒܿܘܿܠ ܠܐܲܠܗܐ ܡܸܛܠ ܥܲܝܢܵܘܗ̈ܝ܂
ܘܐܸܬܼܵܐ ܢܸܫܪܵܐ ܘܚܲܛܦܹܗ܀
ܥܢܼܵܐܢܵܕܼܵܢ
ܒܸܪܝ ܘܐܸܡܼܪ ܠܝܼ܂ ܚܵܣ ܠܵܟ ܡܵܪܝ ܕܬܸܗܘܹܐ
ܡܼܢ ܗܵܠܸܝܢ ܕܠܵܐ ܪ̈ܚܡܹܐ܁܂ ܐܸܠܵܐ ܐܲܝܟ ܪ̈ܚܡܲܝܟ
ܥܒܸܕ ܥܲܡܝ܂ ܘܐܵܦ ܠܐܲܠܗܐ ܚܵܛܸܿܐ ܐَܢܵܫ
ܘܫܵܒܹܿܩ ܠܸܗ ܚܛܵܗܵܘ̈ܗܝ܂ ܐܵܦ ܐܢَܬܿ ܗܵܫܐ
ܫܒܼܘܿܩ ܠܝܼ܂ ܘܐܸܗܘܹܐ ܡܫܲܡܸܫ ܪ̈ܟܼܫܲܝܟ܂
ܐܘܵ ܪܵܥܹܐ ܥܢ̈ܐ ܐܘܵ ܚܙܝܼܪܹ̈ܐ ܕܝܼܠܵܟ܂
ܘܐܸܬܼܩܪܹܐ ܐܸܢܵܐ ܓܲܒܼܪܵܐ ܒܝܼܫܐ܂ ܘܐܢَܬܿ
ܬܸܬܼܩܪܸܐ ܓܲܒܪܵܐ ܛܿܒܼܵܐ܂
ܥܢܸܝܬܼ ܐܸܢܵܐ
ܘܐܸܡܪܸܬܼ ܠܸܗ ܗܘܲܝܼܬܿ ܠܝܼ ܒܸܪܝ ܐܲܝܟ ܕܸܩܠܵܐ
ܚܲܕ ܕܩܵܐܹܿܡ ܥܲܠ ܝܲܕ ܐܘܼܪܚܵܐ܂ ܘܐܹܒܹܿܗ ܠܵܐ
ܡܩܲܒܸܿܠ ܕܢܸܩܪܸܐ܂ ܘܐܸܬܼܵܐ ܡܵܪܸܗ ܘܲܨܒܼܵܐ
ܕܢܸܥܩܪܝܘܗܝ܂ ܐܡܿܪ ܠܸܗ ܕܸܩܠܵܐ ܗܘܿ
ܫܒܼܘܿܩܲܝܢܝ ܫܲܢَܬܿܐ ܚܕܼܵܐ ܘܐܸܬܸܿܠ ܠܵܟ
ܐܡܿܪ ܠܸܗ ܡܵܪܸܗ ܐܘܿ ܕܵܘܝܵܐ ܟܘܼܫ̈ܒܹܐ܆ ܟܫܘ̈ܒܐ
ܒܐܸܒܵܟ ܕܝܼܠܵܟ ܠܵܐ ܐܲܟܼܫܲܪܬܿ܂ ܒܲܕܠܵܐ ܕܝܼܠܵܟ
ܬܲܟܼܫܲܪ܀
ܒܸܪܝ ܛܵܒܼܐ ܣܲܝܒܿܘܲܬܹܗ ܕܢܹܫܵܪܐ
ܡܼܢ ܥܠܲܝܡܘܼܬܼܗ ܕܟܼܘܼܕܪܵܐ܀
ܒܼܪܝܐܡܿܪܝܼܢ
ܐܡܿܪܝܼܢ ܠܸܗ ܠܕܸܐܒܼܵܐ ܐܲܪܚܸܩ ܡܼܢ ܥܵܢ̈ܐ܂
ܐܡܿܪ ܚܸܠܵܐ ܛܵܒܼܵܐ ܠܥܲܝܢܝ̈܂ ܐܡܿܪܝܼܢ ܠܹܗ
ܝܼܠܵܦ ܕܬܹܐܡܲܪ ܐܲܠܦ ܒܸܝܬܼ܂ ܐܡܿܪ ܗَܘܼܵܐ܂
ܐܸܡܪܵܐ ܓܲܕܝܵܐ܀
ܒܪܸܝ ܠܪܝܸܫܹܗ ܕܲܚܡܸܪܐ
ܣܵܡܘܼܗܝ ܥܲܠ ܦܵܬܼܘܿܪܐ ܘܐܸܬܼܥܲܪܓܲܠ
ܢܵܦܸܿܠ ܥܲܠ ܐܲܪܥܵܐ܂ ܐܡܿܪܝܼܢ ܥܲܠ ܢܲܦܫܸܗ
ܪܓܲܙ܂ ܕܠܵܐ ܡܩܲܒܸܿܠ ܐܝܼܩܵܪܐ܂ ܐܸܠܵܐ ܐܲܟܿܬܼܵܐ܂
ܠܡܲܬܼܠܵܐ ܕܐܡܿܪ܂ ܕܝܼܠܸܕܬܿ ܩܪܝܼ ܕܲܫܪܵܝܗܝ ܫܪܪܬܝܗܝ
ܒܪܵܟ܂ ܘܲܕܪܲܒܿܝܼܬܿ ܩܪܝܼ ܥܲܒܕܿܟ܀ ܒܸܪܝ
ܛܵܒ ܡܼܢܡܸܠܸ̈ܐ ܗܵܕܸܐ ܐܲܫܲܪ ܟܠܗܘܿܢ ܟܠܗܝܢ
ܘܲܕܒܲܪ ܚܵܬܼܵܟ ܬܚܸܝܬ ܫܚܵܬܼܵܟ ܠܒܼܘܿܟ
ܘܲܛܪܘܿܦ ܠܟܸܐܦܵܐ܂ ܗܘܿ ܕܐܲܚܝܵܢܝ ܒܸܪܝ
ܗܘܸ ܐܲܠܵܗܐ ܝܵܕܲܥ ܟܠ ܡܸܕܡ܂ ܘܝܵܗܸܿܒܼ
ܘܦܵܪܲܥ ܠܟܼܠ ܐَܢܵܫ ܐܲܝܟ ܥܒܼܵܕܼܵܘ̈ܗܝ
ܗܘܸ ܝܵܕܲܥ ܘܕܵܐܸܢ ܒܿܝܼܢܝ̈ ܘܠܵܟ܀ ܘܐܸܢܵܐ
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