Like fireworks,
my spirit shoots out,
exploding in ecstasy,
Like water,
my soul spills out
from the deepest wells,
raining on the ground,
in every step I take,
not a contrary feature
to be found on my face,
laughter is abundant,
coming from every part of me,
not only my mouth,
Like light,
a glow surrounds me
that nothing can extinguish,
This is the fruit of the Spirit.
This is joy.