The teeth of my enemies

are no more,

Your love for me burnt

them to ashes—

if at all, to say; “ashes

of teeth” exist.

I will go to the ends

of the earth,

for Your Love—Your

beloved daughter. I

will go to the ends of

the earth drawing Your

footprints. I will go to

the ends of the earth

chasing after your

heart. Your beloved

daughter—whom You

called out of Egypt.

Thank you, the teeth

of my enemies

are no more.