Roll not up, Omy Lord, what hath been spread out in Thy name, andextinguish not the lampwhich Thine own firehath lit. Withhold not, O my Lord, the waterthat is life indeed fromrunning down—the water from whose murmuring the wondrousmelodies which extol and glorify Thee can be heard. Deny not, moreover, Thy servants the sweet fragranceofthebreathwhich hath been wafted through Thy love.