Hashem, the time has come to comfort
The wanderer that is yearning to go home
and the nation that has waited so long.
The warrior who has battled through it all,
and the tzaddik whose prayers have finally been heard.
The city that awaits for the light to descend
and the people who need to feel Your embrace.
The mother that has never lost hope,
and the bride who longs for her groom to return.
To wipe the tears of the child that will join,
the generation preparing to greet You with love and joy.