Ken, yesh harbei hester panim
Yes, God often turns away his face*
V'ahavot she'i efshar
And loves impossible are many
Kmo she'anu noladim
The way we're born
El toch hachayim
Into the life
Mah nish'ar?
What is left?
Ken, al yamim, yamim rabim
Yes, for the many, many days
Al hak'ev shelo chadal
For the unceasing pain
Kmo she'anu noladim
The way we're born
U-m'vakshim k'tzat rachamim
And ask for a bit of mercy
Elohai, kawl han'shama she-natata bi
My God, all the soul you have instilled in me
Elohai, kawl han'shama
My God, all the soul
Mah, mah hi?
What, what is it?
Elohai, ten rak ko'ach l'chulam
My God, please give strength to everyone
Elohai, ten rak ko'ach l'olam
My God, please give strength to the world**