Full in the front, full rearward, from the middle the night of the full moon has conquered in the battle. In her may we, dwelling with the righteous in greatness, feast in the height of heaven on strengthening viands.

2 To Him, the Lord of the moon and of all days, we pay our solemn devotion. May He bestow upon us wealth unwasting, inexhaustible.

3 No one but Thou, O Creator, none beside Thee, pervading, gave to all these forms their being. Grant us our hearts' desire when we call upon Thee: may we have store of riches in possession.