The calamity
What is the calamity
And what will convey to you what the calamity is
The day when men shall be like scattered moths
And the mountains shall be like flocks of carded wool
And as for him whose balance is heavy
He shall be in a well-pleasing life
But as for him whose balance is light
His mother will be the Bereft and Hungry One
And who shall convey to you what she is?
A raging fire