
A GIFT
O, my lord ......!
Thy praises .... Thy miracles
how can I utter with this tongue ?
Thy sky ... lasted up like a roof without pillar .
Thy earth ... Sails like a ship without sailor .
The day ... decorated with shining - sun
The night ... adorned with waxing and waning moon .
The flowing - rivers ... and ... the colorful flowers
The peaks of hill ... and ... the creeping creatures
All they made me amazed .
From thy whole world what I chase
I chose a red - rose for a gift for my beloved
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