Straighten up your chronicles and,
Let me teach you about life;
And like the exodus of your sentiments in the world of hate,
But the revelation of my romance will lead you on.
Of a proverb of your past and of your nakedness,
Of the Psalms of my joy and the peace of my mind!
But, come to me with your lamentations when you have no hope;
And let me teach you how to find a perfect way in the bush.
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