Here you have reached the dream and this is your day,
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You stand, trembling in prayer,
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And the upper angels sing "Come bride, come bride",
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You step under the canopy, pure, won as white,
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The stars are above your head and you are above them all.
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And to the voice of loved ones the sky listens,
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And the gates of heaven open to you in mercy,
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and the heart expands in prayer,
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If I forget you Jerusalem,
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He will tell you in front of everyone..
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Sanctified, sanctified, you will be his wife,
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Sanctified, sanctified, in love and brotherhood,
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Sanctified, sanctified, because it is intended only for you,
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Sanctified, sanctified, yours is his forever.
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And there behind you the past remains like a painting full of shades,
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And before you is the future, all the pages are still white,
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And you walk under the canopy and towards beautiful days,
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Everything starts from scratch and you will build a good life.
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And to the voice of loved ones the sky listens,
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And the gates of heaven open to you in mercy,
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and the heart expands in prayer,
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If I forget you Jerusalem,
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He tells you in front of everyone.. |