The Koren Shalem Siddur; Ashkenaz, The Cycle of Life, Prayer after Recovery from Illness
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אָנָּא הָאֵל הַגָּדוֹל הַגִּבּוֹר וְהַנּוֹרָא, בְּרֹב חַסְדְּךָ אָבוֹא לְפָנֶֽיךָ לְהוֹדוֹת לְךָ עַל כָּל הַטּוֹבוֹת אֲשֶׁר גָּמַֽלְתָּ עָלָי. מִן הַמֵּצַר קְרָאתִֽיךָ וַתַּעֲנֵֽנִי, מֵעֶֽרֶשׂ דְּוָי שִׁוַּֽעְתִּי אֵלֶֽיךָ, וַתִּשְׁמַע אֶת קוֹלִי תַּחֲנוּנָי. יַסֹּר יִסַּרְתַּֽנִי יָהּ, וְלַמָּֽוֶת לֹא נְתַתָּֽנִי. בְּאַהֲבָתְךָ וּבְחֶמְלָתְךָ הֶעֱלִֽיתָ מִן שְׁאוֹל נַפְשִׁי. כִּי רֶֽגַע בְּאַפְּךָ, חַיִּים בִּרְצוֹנְךָ, בָּעֶֽרֶב יָלִין בֶּֽכִי וְלַבֹּֽקֶר רִנָּה. חַי חַי הוּא יוֹדֶֽךָ, כָּמֽוֹנִי הַיּוֹם: וְנַפְשִׁי אֲשֶׁר פָּדִֽיתָ, תְּסַפֵּר נִפְלְאוֹתֶֽיךָ לִבְנֵי אָדָם. בָּרוּךְ אַתָּה, רוֹפֵא נֶאֱמָן לְכָל בָּשָׂר.
אָנָּא O great, mighty and awesome God: By Your great love I come before You to offer thanks for all the good You have bestowed on me. In my distress I called to You and You answered me; from my sick bed I cried to You, and You heard my voice and my pleas. You chastened me severely, LORD, but You did not hand me over to death. In Your love and compassion You lifted my soul from the grave. For Your anger is for a moment, Your favor for a lifetime. At night there may be weeping, but in the morning there is joy. The living, only the living, praise You as I do this day. My soul which You have redeemed shall tell of Your wonders to the children of men. Blessed are You, the faithful Healer of all flesh.
אֵל רַחוּם וְחַנּוּן, הַגּוֹמֵל לְחַיָּבִים טוֹבוֹת, קָטֹֽנְתִּי מִכֹּל הַחֲסָדִים אֲשֶׁר עָשִֽׂיתָ עִמָּדִי עַד הֵֽנָּה. אָנָּא טַהֵר לְבָבִי, וְזַכֵּֽנִי לָלֶֽכֶת בְּדֶֽרֶךְ יְשָׁרִים לְפָנֶֽיךָ, וּמְשֹׁךְ עֶזְרְךָ לְעַבְדֶּֽךָ. חַזְּקֵֽנִי וְאַמְּצֵֽנִי מֵרִפְיוֹן, וּבְחִלּוּץ עֲצָמוֹת תְּבָרְכֵֽנִי. הַרְחֵק מֵעָלַי כָּל צָרָה וְתוּגָה, שָׁמְרֵֽנִי מִכָּל רָע, וּבַעֲצָתְךָ תַנְחֵֽנִי. וְזָרְחָה לִי שֶֽׁמֶשׁ צְדָקָה, וּמַרְפֵּא בִּכְנָפֶֽיהָ. יִהְיוּ לְרָצוֹן אִמְרֵי־פִי וְהֶגְיוֹן לִבִּי לְפָנֶֽיךָ, יהוה צוּרִי וְגֹאֲלִי׃ אָמֵן.
אֵל רַחוּם O God, compassionate and gracious, who grants favors to the undeserving: I am not worthy of all the kindness You have shown to me until now. Purify, please, my heart that I may be worthy to walk before You in the way of the upright. Extend Your help to Your servant. Grant me the strength and resolution to overcome my weakness, and bless me with physical health. Keep sorrow and grief far from me; protect me from all harm, and guide me with Your counsel. May the sun of righteousness shine for me, bringing healing in its wings. May the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart find favor before You, O LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer. Amen.