הִנֵּה Behold God is my salvation; I will trust and not be afraid. The LORD, the LORD, is my strength and my song. He has become my salvation. With joy you will draw water from the springs of salvation. Salvation is the LORD’s; on Your people is Your blessing, Selah. The LORD of hosts is with us, the God of Jacob is our stronghold, Selah. LORD of hosts: happy is the one who trusts in You. LORD, save! May the King answer us on the day we call. For the Jews there was light and gladness, joy and honor – so may it be for us. I will lift the cup of salvation and call on the name of the LORD.

Please pay attention, my masters.

Blessed are You, LORD our God, King of the Universe, who creates the fruit of the vine.

Blessed are You, LORD our God, King of the Universe, who creates the various spices.

Blessed are You, LORD our God, King of the Universe, who creates the lights of fire.

בָּרוּךְ Blessed are You, LORD our God, King of the Universe, who distinguishes between sacred and secular, between light and darkness, between Israel and the nations, between the seventh day and the six days of work. Blessed are You, LORD, who distinguishes between sacred and secular.

Blessed are You, LORD our God, King of the Universe, who has made us holy through his commandments and has commanded us to dwell in the sukka.

הַמַּבְדִּיל He who distinguishes between sacred and secular, may He forgive our sins. May He multiply our offspring and wealth like the sand, and like the stars at night.

The day has passed like a palm tree’s shadow; I call on God to fulfill what the watchman said: “Morning comes, though now it is night.”

Your righteousness is as high as Mount Tabor. May You pass high over my sins. [Let them be] like yesterday when it has passed, like a watch in the night.

The time of offerings has passed. Would that I might rest. I am weary with my sighing, every night I drench [with tears].

Hear my voice; let it not be cast aside. Open for me the lofty gate. My head is filled with the dew of dawn, my hair with raindrops of the night.

Heed my prayer, revered and awesome God. When I cry, grant me deliverance at twilight, as the day fades, or in the darkness of the night.

I call to You, LORD: Save me. Make known to me the path of life. Rescue me from misery before day turns to night.

Cleanse the defilement of my deeds, lest those who torment me say, “Where is the God who made me, who gives cause for songs in the night?”

We are in Your hands like clay: please forgive our sins, light and grave. Day to day they pour forth speech, and night to night [they communicate knowledge].