O Zion! Don’t be grieved, please!
Even though one of your beautiful garment has been burnt by the wild fire,
the trees which covered on the mountains as green clothes has been destroied.
Wish blessing and best wishes come from everywhere to you
as spring wind blow and colour your heartfield greenly.
God will give and wear on you even more green and beautiful clothes.
For you has Job’s cup filled with full blessing after he had come from the deep suffered.
And for you has Aaron’ Rod in your hand, the staff which could sprout.
Rainbow of covenant established between God and Abraham always rounds and accompanies with you.
The Holy City and the offspring of Jacob is looking forward to you.
You count the number of them, and compare them as sands and stars.
Watch them taking the roots of David into the land of their forefathers, and propagatting twinely.
Sproutting and growwing sturdiely as trees, as lilies in the valley, roses in wasteland,
And as dandelions in desert, they shinning as stars and light sky as rosy clouds of dawn..
And doing their best to meet the rising sun.
（write for encouragement to friends in the beautiful land Canaan after they suffered a forest fire a few days ago, wrote in 30-11-2016）