Ode 01 - Crown

1 The Lord is on my head [like] a crown, and I shall not be without Him.

2 They wove for me a crown (of truth) and it caused thy branches to bud in me.

3 For it is not like a withered crown which buddeth not: but thou livest upon my head, and thou hast blossomed upon my head.

4 Thy fruits are full-grown and perfect, they are full of thy salvation.1

Ode 02

1. Read: Pistis Sophia ch. 59