"I have no word in my mouth, and no utterance on my tongue"

These are the words that emerge from the inexpressible feelings of the thousands upon thousands of Satmar chassidim who merited to experience the historic, grand wedding of the chassan, the youngest son of our teacher HaGaon Rabbi, the Av Beis Din and Rosh Yeshiva of Vomsb"g shlit"a, the eldest son of the Satmar Rebbe shlit"a, and especially the holy mitzvah dance, which was conducted with great exaltation and uplifting of the soul by the crown of our heads, the Satmar Rebbe shlit"a, "and in it the righteous one runs, exalted beyond our grasp," which lifted up the tens of thousands of attendees, as they drew from holy bounty in both material and spiritual matters. It was followed by a holy fire with the uplifted mitzvah dance of the father of the chassan, our teacher HaGaon, the Rav shlit"a, for several long minutes, as the Rav stood and danced holy dances, with thanks in song to the Ribbono shel Olam: "Until now Your mercies have helped us," and pleading, "and Your kindnesses have not forsaken us"; "Please, Hashem, save us"; "Please, Hashem, grant us success."

How magnificent was the sight when the Satmar Rebbe shlit"a came out and began a fiery dance together with his eldest son, his beloved and cherished son, HaGaon the Rav shlit"a. "Fortunate is the people for whom this is so," as the entire crowd of thousands of chassidim rose up to rejoice in the simcha of the Rebbe and the simcha of his eldest son, the Rav shlit"a.

"Fortunate is the eye that saw the joy of our kehilla." This uplifted wedding will be remembered for a long time and will accompany the thousands of participants, and it cannot be conveyed to someone who was not there. May it be Hashem's will that this simcha bring abundant blessing to us and to all Israel; "the righteous will flourish like a palm tree, grow tall like a cedar in Lebanon," and still bear fruit in old age.