Little hebrew child

Once upon a time, 

There was a little hebrew child alone in deep desert, looking for water. I, an ancient priest that region, saw and gone until her. Was night and the sandstorm came violently. That hour, she saw me too and was coming to me, thinking she could be protected. 

With my long arms i'd hug her. She falls at me.

With my long fangs, i'd suck her too. And she dies at my arms, but before i could hear her praying for your god in a song, so quietly:

Ashira el adonnay ki ga'o ga'

Ashira el adonnay ki ga'o ga'

Mi chamocha ba'elim, adonnay?

Mi kamocha ne'edar bakodesh?

Nachita bechasdecha, 'am zu ga'alta

Mashi'yach! Mash'yach! Mash'yach!

That song remained in my mind, until now.. Sometimes, to honor her, i sing it loud..