Who pardons all your guilt, Who heals all your diseases;Who redeems your life from the pit, Who crowns you with favor and compassion;Who satisfies your years with good things, So that your youth is renewed like the eagle.
How precious is Your mercy, God! And the sons of mankind take refuge in the shadow of Your wings.They drink their fill of the abundance of Your house; And You allow them to drink from the river of Your delights.
Blessed is the one You choose and allow to approach You; He will dwell in Your courtyards. We will be satisfied with the goodness of Your house, Your holy temple.
Because Your favor is better than life, My lips will praise You.So I will bless You as long as I live; I will lift up my hands in Your name.My soul is satisfied as with fat and fatness, And my mouth offers praises with joyful lips.
This is what the Lord says:“ A voice is heard in Ramah, Lamenting and bitter weeping. Rachel is weeping for her children; She refuses to be comforted for her children, Because they are no more.”