You are blessed among the nations, oh sweet garden Israel.  And those who are grafted among you are the sweet aroma of the Holy Son of God.

Your roots spread throughout the earth.  The crop waves beautifully in the wind of His Holy Spirit.  Indescribably lovely is the faith the Lord has placed upon you.  His will is encouraged among men by your delicate prayers.

Oh sweet Israel, he who wrestles with God, He knows you one by one.  In His hand He holds your reward.  And those who trust in their Lord will never be put to shame.

Rise up with strength for the Lord is calling you, you blessed of God the Father.  Brush of the wicked dust from your holy robe. 

Come, present yourself before Him that he may inspect your heart.  Let His Holy understanding roam freely within your soul.  Only then will your testimony before men be strong and solidly placed on the foundation that is Christ your Lord.

Let trials and testing purge you.  Endure patiently and quietly as a lamb before the shears.  He has gone before you.  Be of good courage, follow Him.

By His Grace