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Вениамин Понкратов
Blessed are all who fear the Lord
Blessed are all who walk His ways
You will eat what you will make
Good for you and will be blessed

Your wife’ll be like fruitful vine
In the very heart of house
Your children like olive plants
At your table all around

And behold, there’s blessing here
For the man who fears the Lord
May the Lord bless from Zion
May the Lord proclaim His word

May you see Jerusalem
In prosperity and wealth
All the days of your good life
All the days until the death

May you live to be grandpa
So to see your children’s children
May your life to go that far
And may peace be on Israel