Lord, they have killed thy prophets, and digged down thine altars; and I am left alone, and they seek my life.
Lord, they have killed your prophets and torn down your altars; I am the only one left, and they are trying to kill me?
Κύριε, τοὺς προφήτας σου ἀπέκτειναν, καὶ τὰ θυσιαστήριά σου κατέσκαψαν· κἀγὼ ὑπελείφθην μόνος, καὶ ζητοῦσιν τὴν ψυχήν μου.
Kyrie, toys prophētas soy apekteinan, kai ta thysiastēria soy kateskapsan· kagō ypeleiphthēn monos, kai zētoysin tēn psychēn moy.
