Separation

He who distinguishes between the sacred and the profane

pardons our sins.

He will multiply our money and our children

like the sand and the stars.

Good week. Good week.

What shall we do? Something is all wrong.

There are plenty of children,

but no money,

and it is hard to get bread.

Good week. Good week.

Night falls and the Sabbath retreats

like the shadow of a tree.

Not a crumb is left on the plates,

and soon the happy week will be here.

Good week. Good week.