O Lord, I cannot find words to praise You,
yet I want to talk to You ...
I shall help you, write:
Yahweh visited me,
like a gust of wind
His Spirit lifted me
and showed me
His Countenance,
He revealed to me:
Tenderness, Love and
Infinite Goodness,
He then showered me with Blessings
and offered me Manna in abundance
to share It with my brothers;
He walked with me in the land of oblivion,
from down among the dead
He took me,
among those who have forgotten Him
He raised me
restoring the memory of my soul;
O Lord, Yahweh, how grateful I am!
may Your Sweetness O Lord
be on us all,
blessed be Yahweh
for ever and ever; Amen
and now, daughter, the terrors of the night are behind you and before you, I Am  I shall bring you safely Home, back where you belong;
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