The soul of every living being, and every mouth
Shall praise You, Shall watch You
And every single standing one shall bow
The spirit of all flesh, and all tongues
Shall speak much of Your wonders of every single day
For to Your name and to You it is proper to praise
So much love, you have have a dear Father
And so much sweetness
In one speech, endless and without number
The melody of every single sound and every note
Turns my time of sadness into a holiday
Mighty, Omnipotent, King
In spite of everything, turned my mourning into a dance
And in His great goodness gave, gave me everything
If not for my G-d full of mercy
How would I thank, leave, and announce loud
in public?!