Odes of Solomon 28
1As the wings of doves over their nestlings; and the mouth of their nestlings towards their mouths.
3My heart is delighted and exults: like the babe who exults in the womb of his mother:
5He has richly blessed me and my head is with Him: and the sword shall not divide me from Him, nor the scimitar;
6For I am ready before destruction comes; and I have been set on His immortal pinions:
8They who saw me marvelled at me, because I was persecuted, and they supposed that I was swallowed up: for I seemed to them as one of the lost;
10Because I did good to every man I was hated,
11And they came round me like mad dogs, who ignorantly attack their masters,
12For their thought is corrupt and their understanding perverted.
13But I was carrying water in my right hand, and their bitterness I endured by my sweetness;
15And they sought for my death and did not find it: for I was older than the memorial of them;
16And vainly did they make attack upon me and those who, without reward, came after me:
17They sought to destroy the memorial of him who was before them.
18For the thought of the Most High cannot be anticipated; and His heart is superior to all wisdom. Hallelujah.