Last day of Pesach, the year (5)630
Ah!
The crown of our head fell down
The light of our eyes darkened
And the heaviness will multiply
With the death of our mother
The most modest woman
That I did not find as she,
She stretched out her hand to the poor
and to the needy her hands, Mrs.
Malka daughter of the late
Moreinu R. Mordechai of blessed memory the Great Rabbi
May her soul be bound up in the bond of life