On the rooftop
in the cool of the day
high above
the commotions of the city
A quite place to pray
My attention directed towards you,
O God
The source of my life force
The substance of my soul
-He is the life of man-
I come humbly before you
hear my petition
consider my meditation
and my reflections of you, O God
Examine me and see
for I am your servant
Hear me
deliver me from all my enemies
Rescue me from the gates of the grave
cause me to live
that by me you may
do valiantly in the Earth
gird me with thy strength
in the land of the living.
Shalam,
Zarach
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