How beautiful it is to kneel before You now:

Let me be taught by this Rabbi of Galilee

Away from what I think I see

Heal my vision with the mud from Your hands

Help me let go of all my works

For it is You who have accomplished it anyway

And take the baggage of burden from my hands, O Shepherd

Grant me the rest only You can give

For its only when I let go

That You can fully look at me and say,

“How beautiful you are, when you let your poverty

Be crowned by the King of eternity.”