Poetry of thanksgiving....

[Queen Esther]

Poetry of thanksgiving....

My soul, pleased with life,
Praise the penitent, glorious God!
My Soul for You Teaches,
And today, tomorrow and always!

My happy soul glorifies you,
With eyes of love, in You it is lost!
My eternal soul loves you,
In the blue sky, in the green plain!

My soul, man of earth,
In Your face deeply bends!
Jehovah, you are the Holy God,
Without Your love, my life is dry!

My soul tells you at the gates,
He who loves you, lifts him up,
You take him out of the world, you raise him up from the dead,
You're plotting a way, You're telling him!

My Soul is full of love,
Like a honeycomb full of honey!
You give me comfort, You give me live for always,
You're enjoying me with a cup of wine!

My bustle, shaken in ecstasy,
Your hand comforts me, and gives me respite,
With love wipes me, tears from the cheek,
And he kindly strengthens me, let me pass through trouble!

Which God, Jehovah, is like You,
With so much glory, and so cute?
Whatever perfect gift comes from You,
You are "perfect love" and "thirst for beauty!"