From Psalm 102 Hear my prayer, o Lord and let my cry come unto You Please don't hide Your face from me in the day of my trouble Shma Yisrael you have not be forgotten Oh your time is come Shma Yisrael you will not be forsaken The time to favor Zion, the time to favor Zion has come For my days are like smoke and all my bones are in the furnace My heart so stricken and withered I can't even eat my bread Shma Yisrael you have not be forgotten Oh your time is come Shma Yisrael you will not be forsaken The time to favor Zion, the time to favor Zion has come For the name of the Lord will be declared in Zion And His praise in Jerusalem This will be written for a future generation to come Who knows the time to favor Zion has come And for a people yet created who would praise the Lord The time to favor Zion has come Shma Yisrael, Shma Yisrael The time to favor Zion, the time to favor Zion has come The time to favor Zion, the time to favor Zion has come