Oh just look at the exquisite beams of the big Spirit-sun, yes there where it rises in a bright dawn over the dark night. Over the outpouring of the Spirit, I stand deeply astounded, while it flowers open in my heart like a pure white heaven-flower. Just look at the beams of the big Spirit-sun and know that it is all the glorious heavenly beings gathering excitedly around YaHWeshua. Therefore, rejoice oh my soul and do not look back once because you also share in this inexpressible spirit-richness.

Even if a thousand would fall to my left and ten thousand to the right, there is no demon or human that can bring me down. Look, peaceful I will go and nestle down at the feet of my Savior. Yes, while I will rejoice over His big victory over my enemy. Look, He breaks my yoke of slavery, and in my deepest need, He stays with me faithfully. He is my potter and I am His clay while He prepares my rebirth for me. On a torture stake, He already fought the battle for me, yes to pave out the way to eternal life for me. Oh, He gives me power to be able to avoid the temptations. Yes, while completely freeing me from Satan’s bindings.

Oh just look at the White Horse on the horizon; He is coming on the pure white clouds of the Spirit. His rider is called Elohim’s Word and He is Sion’s long awaited Bridegroom. So who among the sealed still fears the day of Armagèddon. Look, not one of His will perish on that day. Therefore, rejoice oh Sion, when Raca begins to growl dangerously at you. Know that on that day when he will come to you in war. On that day the Most High Himself will rise up for you. Look, your enemy’s abominations weigh an unprecedented ton before God, therefore they will all perish, to the very last man, woman and child. So just look at the exquisite beams of the Spirit-sun, yes there where it rises in bright daybreak over the dark night.