קול פעמונים [Kol Pa'amonim] [English translation]

The voice of bells

Even the hand of the clock turns back around

And everything appears to be a dream

Before the days pass

The hourglass had stopped working today

It's Shabbat today

A divine voice

A faint silence rises

Out of nowhere and She's there

Mother Rachel

Do You still mourn

Raise Your eyes, wipe away a tear

The voice of angels

Seraphs, animals and ophanim

And everything appears to be a vision

Here come the days

The Lord shall return to His temple

The sins of Yom Kippur

Rachel, Rachel

Expand the space of Your tent

The threshold of Your home

Boys shall return to Your border

"The entire herd of lambs

All rise for You"

No bereavement among them

They are all Your sons

A tallit that is all [blue]

No bereavement among them

They are all Your sons, Mother...

• Artist:Ishay Ribo