Hebrew Roots - Odes of Shalome - Lost Psalms Found!

Description: SAMPLE OF THE ODES BELOW. The Odes of Shalome: Ancient Netzari Songs of Extraterrestrial Love. There is solid evidence that this collection of ancient hymns was written by the sister of Yahshua (Jesus), at whose home he rested and dined. I found this book and translated it into Aramaic-style English. The Odes are very beautiful; many are a tribute to Messiah, who is called "Maryah" (Master Yah). In others, the Messiah speaks back to Shalome comforting and sometimes puzzling words. The reader will find the language used in this translation to be very intimate, as a sister to a brother, yet to a brother who is divine. How is it that a hymnbook written by Jesus' sister has never been promoted by the Church? I don't know the answer to that, but I can tell you, you will be enthralled by this little book, and will certainly see the 'Holy Family' in a completely different light. SAMPLE OF THE TEXT 11. Fruit(Talmid): My heart was pruned and its flower appeared, thenfavor sprang up within it. My heart made fruits for MarYah. ElShaddai circumcised me by His Ruach haQodesh before Heuncovered my inward being, filled me with His love, and pointedme Him-ward. His circumcision became my Salvation; so Idashed into the Way, into His shalom, into the pathway of truth.From beginning to end I received His knowledge. Thus I was founded upon the Rock of Truth, where He setme down. Speaking waters from MarYah’s fountain touched mylips in great measure. I drank to intoxication from the livingwater that never dies. My intoxication did not cause ignorance;no, I abandoned vanity, and turned instead toward Shaddai Eli.I was enriched by His favors. I rejected the vanity cast on theearth. I tore it away and cast it from me. MarYah renewed me with His clothing; He possessed me byHis light. From above He gave me everlasting Shabbat; Ibecame like the land that blossoms and rejoices in its fruits.MarYah is like the sun on the face of the ground. My eyes wereenlightened; my face received the dew; my breath was refreshedby the pleasant fragrance of MarYah. He took me to His Gan Eden; the wealth of MarYah’spleasure there dwells. I beheld blooming and fruit-bearing trees,and their crown was self-grown. Their branches were sprouting;their fruits were glistening. An immortal land was within theirroots. A river of gladness was irrigating them, rushing aroundthem in the country of eternal life. Then I worshipped MarYah for His magnificence. I said,Rab, O Yah, are those who are planted in Your land: who have aplace in Your Eden, who grow within the span of Your trees, whohave passed from darkness into light. Hinneh! All Your laborersare righteous; they do mitzvot tov.25 They turn from cruelty toyour friendliness. Yea, the heady perfume of Your trees ischanging the land. Everyone here has become Your remnant. Soblesséd are the Your water-workers – Your faithful servants aretimeless memorials. Indeed, there is plenty of space in YourEden. Nothing within is barren; everything is filled with fruit. May Esteem be Yours, O Elohim, in the ageless delight ofPaRDeS. Halleluyah.

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