1 The dew of the Lord in quietness He distilled upon me:

2 and the cloud of peace He caused to rise over my head, which guarded me continually;

3 it was to me for salvation: everything was shaken and they were affrighted;

4 and there came forth from them a smoke and a judgment; and I was keeping quiet in the order of the Lord:

5 more than shelter was He to me, and more than foundation.

6 And I was carried like a child by his mother:

7 and He gave me milk, the dew of the Lord:

8 and I grew great by His bounty, and rested in His perfection,

9 and I spread out my hands in the lifting up of my soul: and I was made right with the Most High, and I was redeemed with Him. Hallelujah.