1. Who is there for me when if I have a need
He girds up the skirts of his excellence

2. And gives his soul without holding back
Giving his wealth unstintingly for my needs

3. Bearing my burden upon his back
As if it were part of his own burdens

4. If all men betrayed him
Betrayal would not cross his mind

5. And if I turned away from him
I would not lack his constant kindness

6. If a scornful man stumbled
His hands would suffice to humiliate him

7. Nor if the eye of a blunderer saw him
Would he replace propriety with impropriety