Blessèd Art Thou, Yahweh-Elohim, Deliverer of Israel, King of the Universe,
Who dost make the flower in all her glory arrayed like unto a Prince of Israel,
Whose shade is as the gardens of Solomon, whose countenance as Yah'shua.

I walked into Thy Garden, O Master, and beheld the beauty of righteousness;
The scent of Thy purity made my heart glad, and refreshed my aching spirit.
The leaves of Thy healing tree dressèd my wounds, and bound up my sorrows:
Who is like Thee, Fountain of all Goodness, maker of Eternal Youthfulness?

From dawn until dusk mine eye shall rest upon Thee, and my tongue take nectar;
At night shall I lay down my head upon the ground of Thy delight,
And awaken to the dew of Thy refreshing which watereth the parchèd soul.

Thou hast multipièd the fruit of my table and made delicious the adversity of life;
Who can match Thy works amongst the elohim, where is there One greater?
From the beginning Thou hast known my thoughts and prepared my footsteps,
And at the end I shall rest in the cup of Thy hand, rejoicing for evermore. Amen

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