A keresés eredménye

Our God

Our God, our father,
Tend us, nourish us,
Sustain us and support us, and relieve us.
Our God, our father,
Tend us, nourish us,
Sustain us and support us, and relieve us.
 
Oh and [grant] us speed1,
Hashem, our God,
Yeah, quickly from all our troubles [relieve us]
Oh Hashem, our God,
Quickly from all our troubles [relieve us]
Our father, Hashem, our God
 
Oh and [grant] us speed,
Hashem, our God,
Yeah, quickly from all our troubles [relieve us]
Oh Hashem, our God,
Quickly from all our troubles [relieve us]
Our father, Hashem, our God
 
Our God, our father,
Tend us, nourish us,
Sustain us and support us, and relieve us.
Our God, our father,
Tend us, nourish us,
Sustain us and support us, and relieve us.
 
Oh and [grant] us speed,
Hashem, our God,
Quickly from all our troubles [relieve us]
Oh Hashem, our God,
Quickly from all our troubles [relieve us]
Our father, Hashem, our God
 
Oh and [grant] us speed,
Hashem, our God,
Yeah, quickly from all our troubles [relieve us]
Oh Hashem, our God,
Quickly from all our troubles [relieve us]
Our father, Hashem, our God
 
Sustain us and support us
Oh, tend us, nourish us,
Sustain us and support us (support us)
 
Oh and [grant] us speed,
Oh Hashem, our God,
Quickly, quickly from all our troubles [relieve us]
Oh Hashem, our God,
Yeah, quickly from all our troubles [relieve us]
Our father, Hashem, our God
 

• 1. Trusting the Portuguese 'rapidez' from the video, though the only word I find is rûḥ 'spirit, mind' or 'wind'… wind as a metaphor for speed? Or does it mean the spirit of the Lord or something like that?

Take Mine

Lord of the world I know
That the third temple
Will not be built from stones
It will be built from tears
 
And if all You need is just one more tear
And if all You need is just one more tear
Please, take mine
Please, take mine
Lord of the world, take mine
Please, take mine
Please, take mine
Lord of the world, take mine
 
And, if Creator you need no more
More than one more tear
And if Creator you need no more
More than one more tear
Father, the exile is hard
Creator, hear my prayer
Lord of the World, I have already shed my tear
Father, the exile is hard
Creator, hear my prayer
Lord of the World, I have already shed my tear
 

You turn

You turn my mourning into dance for me, me, me
Mourning into dance for me
You open my sackcloth for me
You turn my mourning into dance for me, me, me
You open my sackcloth for me
And bring happiness to me
 
For the sake, for the sake
of singing Your honour
Happiness happiness happiness happiness
And not remain silent
And not remain silent
Hashem, my G-d, I will forever thank You