Because the wolves wrought havoc

Because the wolves wrought havoc,
Because not even a grass roof remained,
They bore hardships
In a clay hut.

When you are in a great carpeted room,
When you sit on a richly woven throne,
Remember, my Lord,
Their hardships and sorrow.
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