Dear David my ancestor, my King, my Prophet,
You are in my blood, your spirit hovers over everything I do, everywhere I go, they say I am an "anointed one" because I am of the Davidic Line, your great great great ... Grandchild!
How I am so glad to be of you, to be descended from you, to be from you, to be of yours, to be with you, to love you, to honor you. You, dear King David have saved my life with the writing of your Psalms, they are the key to my survival and I cherish them with exceeding greatness, always knowing that your poetic Pslams gave me the ability to live my life with a lively dance in my step, a call of love in my heart, and a stir of spiritedness in my soul. Thank you utterly greatly, King David!
I have you in my soul, you're reincarnated into me, everything I do, I do to honor you, you are the greatness I feel day by day, you King David, are everything to me. I sing and praise G-d because your blood flows through my veins and arteries, you are my key to an honorable living, you are the cause of my love, you are the reason I know HASHEM so well, it is your greatness that has given me a reason to live, to use you as a mentor, to be like you, to do all actions as mitzvoth, to do as you did, with reverence for you always on my mind.
To kick high kicks as I dance, and to dance to your rhythm, to sway back and forth bowing in prayer as I worship the G-d you also worshipped, to keep loving kindness in my repertoire, to love my neighbor, to bang the cymbals and clap, to applaud your Psalms and to revere you.
You, dearest King David, are the Prophet of all Prophets. My Great, great, great... Grandfather!!!
You are in my blood, your spirit hovers over everything I do, everywhere I go, they say I am an "anointed one" because I am of the Davidic Line, your great great great ... Grandchild!
How I am so glad to be of you, to be descended from you, to be from you, to be of yours, to be with you, to love you, to honor you. You, dear King David have saved my life with the writing of your Psalms, they are the key to my survival and I cherish them with exceeding greatness, always knowing that your poetic Pslams gave me the ability to live my life with a lively dance in my step, a call of love in my heart, and a stir of spiritedness in my soul. Thank you utterly greatly, King David!
I have you in my soul, you're reincarnated into me, everything I do, I do to honor you, you are the greatness I feel day by day, you King David, are everything to me. I sing and praise G-d because your blood flows through my veins and arteries, you are my key to an honorable living, you are the cause of my love, you are the reason I know HASHEM so well, it is your greatness that has given me a reason to live, to use you as a mentor, to be like you, to do all actions as mitzvoth, to do as you did, with reverence for you always on my mind.
To kick high kicks as I dance, and to dance to your rhythm, to sway back and forth bowing in prayer as I worship the G-d you also worshipped, to keep loving kindness in my repertoire, to love my neighbor, to bang the cymbals and clap, to applaud your Psalms and to revere you.
You, dearest King David, are the Prophet of all Prophets. My Great, great, great... Grandfather!!!
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