וַיִּצְעַ֣ק מֹשֶׁ֔ה אֶל־יְהוָ֖ה לֵאמֹ֑ר אֵ֕ל נָ֛א רְפָ֥א נָ֖א לָֽהּ׃ (פ)
E Mosè gridò al Signore, dicendo: 'Guariscila ora, o Dio, ti supplico.'
Siddur Ashkenaz
Beautiful, splendrous light of the world, my soul is sick with love. God, please heal her by bathing her in your serene light -- then she shall surely be strengthened and healed and be Your servant forever.
Siddur Sefard
Splendid, Beautiful, Radiance of the world, my soul is lovesick for You. I beseech You, Almighty, please, heal her by showing her the pleasantness of Your radiance. Then she will be strengthened and healed and she will have everlasting joy.
Siddur Sefard
Splendid, Beautiful, Radiance of the world, my soul is lovesick for You. I beseech You, Almighty, please, heal her by showing her the pleasantness of Your radiance. Then she will be strengthened and healed and she will have everlasting joy.