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Tradução inglesa:
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"By the
ancient cave - of Ir Chevron
You'll see
a man - standing all alone.
As the
tears stream down his face,
This is my
hope, my request.
Where our
forefathers rest.
For our
father Avrohom - Aneinu
Bizchus
Yitschok and Yaakov - I beg of You.
And in the
zchus all of the heiligeh Mamas,
He pours
out his soul.
To our
father in heaven.
Oh my
father, my dear Father,
The anguish
of your children knows no end.
Reach out
to us with Your helping hand.
Oh my
father, my dear father,
How much
can more Klal Yisroel take?
Remember
chasdei avos for our sake.
We are your
children Avrohom, Yitzchok, and Yaakov.
Won't you
carry our prayers to the one above?
As the
tears stream down his face,
This is my
hope, my request.
Where were
our forefathers rests.
Oh my
father, my dear Father,
The anguish
of your children knows no end.
Reach out
to us with your helping hand,
Oh my
Father, my dear Father,
How much
more can Klal Yisroel take,
Remember
chasdei avos for our sake.
Oh my
children, my dear children.
I've kept
every precious tear you've ever shed.
You will be
redeemed leolam voed.
Every
heartfelt tefiloh,
Will bring
closer the Geulah
Vezocher Chasdei avos.
