Ani Auni Vevyone. Hashem Yashav Li. Ezrati, Umafalti, Atau.
As For Me, I Am Poor And Destitute. Hashem My G-d Will Think About Me. My Help, My Rescuer, You Are.

My Word Is Like A Hammer Like A Shattering Rock,
Crack Through Your Heart And Take The Evil Apart

From The End Of The Earth Unto You I Call, Time And Again I Fall, Back To You I Crawl
You Have Been A Refuge For Me, A Tower Of Strength In The Face Of The Enemy
Enemy, Enemy Lines I Find I Let Myself Get Tied Up Too Many Times
You Can't Have My Heart I'm Taking Back What's Mine
I Know It Lie Just Smoke In Your Eye And You Saved My Soul From The Other Side

When Faint Grows My Heart To A Rock That Too Hard For Me To Climb Alone Lead Me
For You Have Been A Refuge

With You I Smash A Troop And With My G-d I Leap Over A Wall
May The King Answer You On The Day That You Call
Stand Tall, Battle Yawl, The Clouds Crawl Low, All Stalled,
Heavens Lay Draped Over New York Like A Prayer Shawl,
The Holy One Enthroned Upon The Praises Of Israel

Pathways Of My Heart Clogged Like A Traffic Jam
From The Start, I Want To Take The Blockage Apart