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Kol ‘od balevav penimah
Nefesh Yehudi homiyah,
Ulfa’ate mizrach kadimah,
‘Ayin leTziyon tzofiyah;

[kol od balevav penima
nefeʃ jehudi homija
ulfaʔate mizʁaχ kadima
ajin let͡sijon t͡sofija]

As long as in the heart, within,
A Jewish soul still yearns,
And onward, towards the ends of the east،
an eye still gazes toward Zion;

O while within a Jewish heart,
Yearns true a Jewish soul,
And Jewish glances turning East,
To Zion fondly dart;

‘Od lo avdah tikvatenu,
Hatikvah bat shnot ’alpayim,
Lihyot ‘am chofshi be’artzenu,
’Eretz-Tziyon virushalayim.

[od lo avda tikvatenu
hatikva bat ʃnot alpajim
lihjot am χofʃi beʔaʁt͡senu
eʁet͡s t͡sijon viʁuʃalajim]

Our hope is not yet lost,
The hope two thousand years old,
To be a free nation in our land,
The land of Zion and Jerusalem.

O then our Hope—it is not dead,
Our ancient Hope and true,
To be a nation free forevermore
Zion and Jerusalem at our core.