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יָרֵאתִי | Yaréti (“Trembling”), a piyyut by Yequtiel bar Mosheh of Speyer (rhyming English translation by Elsie Davis, 1907)

Source (Hebrew)Translation (English)
יָרֵֽאתִי בִּפְצוֹתִי שִֽׂיחַ לְהַשְׁחִיל
קוּמִי לְחַלּוֹת פְּנֵי נוֹרָא וְדָחִיל
וְקָטֹֽנְתִּי מַֽעַשׂ לָכֵן אַזְחִיל
תְּבוּנָה חָסַֽרְתִּי וְאֵיךְ אוֹחִיל
Trembling, I now pour forth my prayerful plea,
And, suppliant, seek Thee shrined in awe supreme.
I fear that worthless Thou my deeds must deem;
Wisdom I lack, and hope forsaketh me.
יוֹצְרִי הֲבִינֵֽנִי מוֹרָשָׁה לְהַנְחִיל
אַיְּלֵֽנִי וְאַמְּצֵֽנִי מֵרִפְיוֹן וָחִיל
לַחֲשִׁי יֵרָצֶה כְּמַנְטִיף וּמַשְׁחִיל
בִּטּוּיִי יֻמְתַּק כְּצוּף נָחִיל
Teach me my sacred portion to possess;
Strengthen, uphold me, weak, in terror’s snare.
Account my whispered plaint as incense rare,
Sweeter than honey voice of my distress.
רָצוּי בְּיֹֽשֶׁר וְלֹא כְּמַכְחִיל
מְשַׁלְּחַי לְהַמְצִיא כֹּֽפֶר וּמְחִיל
שַׁאֲגִי יֶעֱרַב וְלֹא כְּמַשְׁחִיל
הֵעָתֵר לְנִגָּשִׂים וְנֶחֱשָׁבִים כְּזָחִיל
Its guileless utterance through Thy grace confirm,
And pardon’s ransom to my people speed.
Melodious let my supplication plead
For these Thy suitors, humbled as the worm.
חַנּוּן כְּהַבְטִיחֲךָ לִבְנִקְרַת מְחִיל
זַעֲקִי קְשׁוֹב בְּעֵת אַתְחִיל
קְרָבַי יֶחְמְרוּ בְּחָקְרָךְ חֲלוֹחִיל
וּמֵאֵימַת הַדִּין נַפְשִׁי תַּבְחִיל
Thy promise, from the sheltering covert heard,
Renew, and hearken to the prayer I frame.
When Thou dost search my heart, mine inwards flame;
With dread of doom my stricken soul is stirred.
אִם כִּגְמוּל הַלֵּב יָחִיל
מְקוֹרֵי עַפְעַפַּי אַזִּיל כְּמַזְחִיל
צְדָקָה אֲקַוֶּה מִמְּךָ וְאוֹחִיל
יֹשֶׁר הוֹרַי זָכְרָה לְהַאֲחִיל
Lest sin be paid full due each heart, doth quake:
As streams, the fountains of mine eyelids flow.
Craving Thy charity, I wait; bestow
Thy pardon, for the righteous fathers’ sake.
חַם לִבִּי בַּהֲגִיגִי יַגְחִיל
יִסְתָּעַר בְּקִרְבִּי בְּעֵת אָת חִיל׃
[אָת חִיל יוֹם פְּקֻדָּה
בְּאֵימָיו כׇּל לְחֻם לְשָׂקְדָה…][1] These lines in brackets are not part of Yequtiel’s piyyut but rather part of a liturgical response read by the congregation. 
My heart grows hot the while I muse and pray,
’Tis kindled as a fiery glowing coal;
Doubts, like a tempest, agitate my soul;
For terror hath invaded us this day.

This is the reshut “Yareti” by Yequtiel bar Mosheh (known from the acrostic signature), as translated into rhymed English verse by Elsie Davis, and published in Herbert Adler and Arthur Davis’s Maḥzor Avodat Ohel Moed: Avodat Yom haZikaron (1907), pp. 95-96. This reshut is offered by the shaliaḥ tsibbur at the outset of their repetition of the Amidah for shaḥarit on Rosh haShanah in the Ashkenazi nusaḥ, minhag Polin.

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Notes
1These lines in brackets are not part of Yequtiel’s piyyut but rather part of a liturgical response read by the congregation.

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