And as they cried out, and cast off their clothes, and threw dust into the air,

οὐ στενοχωρεῖσθε ἐν ἡμῖν, στενοχωρεῖσθε δὲ ἐν τοῖς σπλάγχνοις ὑμῶν·

And she went and told them that had been with him, as they mourned and wept.

brahma priyaM devahitaM yad asty aham mitre varuNe yan mayobhu

I will speak of the glorious honour of thy majesty, and of thy wondrous works.

bhajanta vishve devatvaM naama RtaM sapanto amRtam evaiH