וַיֹּאמְר֥וּ עַבְדֵֽי־שָׁא֖וּל אֵלָ֑יו הִנֵּה־נָ֧א רֽוּחַ־אֱלֹהִ֛ים רָעָ֖ה מְבַעִתֶּֽךָ׃
האָבן שאָולס קנעכט צו אים געזאָגט: זע נאָר: אַ בײזער גײַסט פֿון גאָט שרעקט דיך.
Bechinat Olam
Were it not for seasons of dread and moments of terror, nothing would prevent his ascent into the heavens, his embrace of the arms of the world, and, in his knowledge of good, his becoming like God.