24 voices

You are my 12 gates of whole pearls
nothing may ever enter into us
which is outside of our kingdom
that is wicked, evil, sinful, or corruptible

You are my city of pure gold
our gates are always open
and nothing may enter that causes anything abominable

The foundations of your walls are made with all kinds of precious stones
just as the emerald and sapphires
which gleam in your face

The tone of your skin
is as pure gold and clear glass

Your breath and brightness are perfectly equal

Every quality like transparent glass
just as the white of your eyes are pure gold
perfectly holy and righteous

Your iris' are the glory and light
from which flows the pure river as clear as crystal
and your pupils are even already the tree in the middle
which bears 12 fruits
and the leaves are your iris' lines

We never kiss and tell
He encompasses our love
as we together are a pillar in His temple
His light has given that we never need the sun and moon
as if we are apart when we are individuals
His life within us is our substance
our love praises, glorifies, and worships Him
He is our form and ripples

Together we are 24 voices
whose throat is an altar