B”H
The Ducks are saying,
That came up from the washing,
All of whom are perfect,
They rejoice in Your Name all day,
For G-d, the Eternal, is the strength of worlds.
Your teeth are like a flock of uniformly shaped [ewes]
And they are exalted through Your righteousness.
Your temple is like a split pomegranate from within your kerchief.
They provoked His zeal with alien worship;
By the rebuke of the Lord and the blast of the breath of His nostrils.
Without iniquity [on my part,] they run and prepare
Awaken towards me and see!
They made Him angry with abominable deeds.
Rescue me from evildoers, save me from men of bloodshed.
And my vexation have I spoken hitherto.
Not because of my sin nor my transgression, O Lord.
Count not thy handmaid for a wicked woman:
For behold they lie in ambush for my soul,
For out of the abundance of my complaint
Mighty ones gather against me
Then the chieftains of Edom were startled;
Your lips are like a scarlet thread, and your speech is comely;
[As for] the powerful men of Moab, trembling seized them;
Your hair is like a flock of goats
Praise! Praise! Utter a song.
Behold, you are fair, my beloved; behold, you are fair;
Your eyes are [like] doves, from within your kerchief;
Arise Barak, and capture your captives, son of Abinoam.
And the depths of the sea appeared;
That streamed down from Mount Gilead.
The foundations of the world were laid bare,
And there is no bereavement among them.
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