1. My Master, his gifts ascend beyond the heights,
And his ambitions - how many smiles have lit his cheeks!

2. Understanding falls short of the steps to his wisdom,
And trails far behind the ranks of comprehension.

3. So pearl and gold tremble in awe of his generosity,
Like partridges fearing the snares of the fowler.

4. They feign to escape from the hands that give them away,
And take refuge in the sea and the stars.