Where are the fearless and the peaceful?,
They take upon themselves the yoke of the kingdom of heaven.
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And to uphold 'with all your soul' are worthy.
Wrapped in a tallit, adorned with tefillin,
Their souls ascend to the treasures of heaven.
Standing in prayer before their God,
They pour out their heart's anguish,
And suddenly their souls were destroyed,
And they prayed on their lips.
The righteous are revealed, when their souls depart,
Their cloak is soaked in the blood of their souls.
With tefillin on their heads and arms,
We go to their world, and are buried with them.
And when he arrived at the place of worship,
He screamed in a bitter voice to save his soul:
The mountaineers screamed in anger.
This is the Torah and this is its reward.
It is like a bright sun.
An enemy despises your great and terrible name.
A voice from heaven answered,
It is a section of the daily religious entertainments that are accepted by millions.
The residents of the Beit Midrash,
Risers, rise.
Engaged in Torah,
With all their might,
And suddenly their ascent was cut short,
And in 'one' their souls came out.
Priests were killed after the burning of synagogues.
Full of the commandments of cinnamomum and khezviyot
The synagogue, made like a chapel,
A place of commissions, in Torah and Sabra,
The Holy Ark, the Gemara and the Bima,
They became an altar, terrible and terrible.
The grace of looking down from above.
You will shed the blood of the righteous and will be avenged.
Look at your wall and pass by innocently.
God the King sits on a throne of mercy:
Hours passed, the study hall was filling up.
Learning and engaging, creating a complete world.
But their place is vacant, never to be filled.
Of the temples of God, these saints.
We will clean their world,
Our world is built in their light,
We will exploit our existence in our world,
To sanctify ourselves in our lives.
