For Rosh Hashana
A year goes by – a year is coming
We all renew in it.
Good will come from the earth
All evil will be swallowed.
A new man would rise,
And he will cease poverty from the land.
May we be blessed -
Peace, labor and creativity.
Salvation will grow for the nation
And there will be no more war,
The generation world will rise, young -
In the village fields and in the city streets