Nishmat kol hai tvareich et shimcha et shmeich
The breathing of all life is blessing your name
But I have nothing to say
I have nothing to pray
So Spirit practice a song through me
Kol atzmotai tomarna, Adonai mi kamocha
All of my bones are speaking their truth,
My Divine, who is like You
But I have nothing to say
I have nothing to pray
So Spirit practice a song through me
Borchi nafshi et Adonai vchol kravai et shem kodsho
My body is blessing my Divine
The Holy Name – the song of my insides
But I have nothing to say
I have nothing to pray
So Spirit practice a song through me
Rumi Nishmat
