Waters, you clouds,
you mothers, you cows,
supporters of the righteous poor, ladies of all,
we have declared the best, the sublimest.
O good ones, through your powerful favor
in distress;
pelters, envelopes,
lively mothers.
(Haptanghaiti: Song 4.5 = Yasna 38.5)
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment