May You Be Blessed - 8th Day

Late at night

You’re sleeping but she’s tossing and turning

Awake with the faith

That someday you’ll be fine

When hunger calls her name

She’s fighting to feed her children

When pain calls again

She’s just too busy to listen

Vatokom B’od Layla, Vateetain Teref L’vaisa V’chok L’naroseha

May you be blessed

For all the tears you never cried

May you be blessed

For all the years never asking why

May you be blessed

All she does

Is think today what’s for tomorrow

Awakens the faith

That everything will turn out fine