You are the Lord,
With your perpetual favor to your exclusive servants,
Sweetening the water of life.
You are the Lord,
Honoring the poor hearts,
With your mercy.
The obvious fruit of Your mercy,
Is like a chest.
Preserving beauty within.
The gleams of spiritual journeying flow,
When hearts turn to the Ultimate Truth,
Humanity is in need of the All-Holy,
Hearts find contentment only with You.
May His love be our companion,
A remedy for our afflictions,
And for those who are distant from Him,
May repentance and trust be granted.