Now I Nabucodonosor praise, engrandezco and glorify the King of the sky, because all works are true, and his right ways; and he can humiliate to whom they walk with pride. Memory queCaminaba with wisdom and me it lead very well in all subjects. BUT by weakness and lack of communion with the God of Israel. I decided to speak to him to serious that my perdicin. It was the principle of pains and constant afflictions. Then of the best possible way and in front of the human understanding I believed to have found a little happiness.
With days I began to live world useless and problematic of that one maid that poisoned my blood without it knew it to she herself, their advice did not make me advance and if to back down. Their idolatry and its obsession locked up my life what bird that no longer can escape nor to be free in the middle of the universal infinite. To such point that it embraces its condition and its way to live and involving me in the stupid subjects but on its house I became resemblance to a beast that does not know to distinguish the pain pleasure. When it began there was in the morning dew to clarify my mind, the strategies of that one woman would elevate you of alarm to four winds. Which brought to him to their mind without I number of strategies so that I did not manage to separate from his side even though knew that my life was conducted to an abyss without exit. I prophesy that a son mine would give the victory him, and I what beast I ate and drank of the fruits of my apostatized obstinacy. Without paying neglectful attention to the pretensions to its obsessive heart. Turned the weeks of its prophecy, my fruit already was fed in its being, Meanwhile I cried out to the God of Israel.