Restores me

He gives me beauty for ashes
Pours me honey in place of bile
Leads me to oceans beyond my reach
Causes blossoms to spring forth
A great forest in place of desolation
Satisfies my mouth with olives
He gives me a new name
I am called Hephzibah, Mara is forgotten
Covers me in gold dust
Dips me into fine fragrance
Clothes me with satin
Surrounds me with servants
My fences are built up
My dwelling is called the City of Palms

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