Another song for us to sing at present, as shared with us by a fellow commentator in the thread below.
A father hopes, a mother trusts, a nation unites
Our day has turned to night
A cell phone rings, panic strikes, tell me what are we to do
Hashem, our only hope is you.
Esa Einai, El He'arim, El He'arim (I lift my eyes up to the heights)
Mei'ayin Yavo Ezri, Ezri Me'im Hashem (From where comes my help? My Help is from G-d)
We call to you, we pray out loud in a strong voice.
Please Hashem- Bring Back our Boys.
We all hear, we all read, we can't believe
Our day has turned to night.
How insane! We feel the pain, tell us what to do?
Hashem our only hope is you.
Esa Einai, El He'arim, El He'arim
Mei'ayin Yavo Ezri, Ezri Me'im Hashem
We call to you, we pray out loud in a strong voice.
Please Hashem- Bring Back our Boys. X3
That's OK David, I thought it was a good song, which was better shared as a post, rather than as a part of a comments thread. Thanks to Gill for find it ! (:
ReplyDeleteDo we know of an ethnicity which isn't invented? Including Americans and - like it or not - the so called "British"? Because at this juncture, the number of Scots who think of themselves as British first is about .001% of sweet Fanny Adams.
ReplyDeleteLet's get something straight - Isreal wasn't built by desperate holocaust victims with their ribs sticking out of their bellies. It was built by a bunch of racial supremecists who spent the war years killing British soldiers. Afterwards, they rolled into Arab lands, stuck them up at the point of a gun and murdered anyone who objected. That's all they did, so frankly, I don't blame the Palestinians for hating them.