He bears fruit at the appointed time,
At sunrise he shares his sweet laughter,
In reply to the voices of his title greetings,
His households are perfectly safe,
With passion he worships at the holy tabernacle,
And the Lord listens to his cry for help,
When he lie in silence on his foam,
The thought of danger doesn’t scare him,
He has dealt with the anxiety of amassing wealth,
And can’t be intimidated by the spirit of poverty,
He’s recognized in the council of elders,
Not a motion is moved before his reserved seat,
Could a man of integrity be far from him?
His pledges are upholded in high esteem.
