| כֹּל עוֹד בַּלֵּבָב פְּנִימָה |
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As long as in the heart, within, |
| נֶפֶשׁ יְהוּדִי הוֹמִיָּה |
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A Jewish soul still yearns, |
| וּלְפַאֲתֵי מִזְרָח, קָדִימָה, |
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And onward, towards the ends of the east, |
| עַיִן לְצִיּוֹן צוֹפִיָּה, |
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an eye still gazes toward Zion; |
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| עוֹד לֹא אָבְדָה תִּקְוָתֵנוּ, |
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Our hope is not yet lost, |
| הַתִּקְוָה בַּת שְׁנוֹת אַלְפַּיִם |
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The hope of two thousand years, |
| לִהְיוֹת עַם חָפְשִׁי בְּאַרְצֵנוּ, |
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To be a free nation in our land, |
| אֶרֶץ צִיּוֹן וִירוּשָׁלַיִם. |
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The land of Zion and Jerusalem. | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |
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