When my wife and I worked in Egypt, we lived on this street. After living there for almost a year, I learned that the translation of the street name is “the kindness of God.”
I have considered this name quite a bit since, and how it was not named “the niceness of God.”
I often try to live in “the niceness of God.” That approach has the disadvantage of being illusory. Far better, then, to tune to “the kindness of God.”