Transliteration:

Tza-mah li-chah naf-shi, ka-mah li-chah bi-sa-ri.

(Psalms 63:2) [bad word] 

Ech! Tee du-ran mar-ku, sh-to-tee ye-dish na yar-mar-ku, ni-ye ku-pi-la-yesh, ni-ye p-ro-da-yesh, tol-ko ro-bish s-var-ku.

Translation:

My soul thirsts for You; My flesh Longs for You. 
O, you foolish Mark, why travel to the fair. 
You don't buy, you don't sell, you only cause strife.