God comes from Teman And the Holy One from Mount Paran His splendour covers the heavens And the earth is full of His praise Shaddai, Elohenu Shaddai, Adonai I have heard of your fame, I stand in awe of your deeds Repeat them in our day Shaddai, Elohenu Shaddai, Adonai His splendour was like the sunrise Rays flashed from His hand Where His power was hidden