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My soul

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My soul yearns for the shadow of Your hand
To know all the mysteries of Your secrets
 
Let my words be sweet to You
Because my soul longs for You
 

Such a Light

A few stars that fell just now
I'm lost for words
The years pass us by
We meet people
Castles and mountains
And build towers
We rise and fall now
Among all the tracks
I've found me a single star
It would whisper me things
Comfort me in words
Stay for days
 
Such a light
That remains, never goes out
When the wind blows
When things are stressful and hard
It apologizes, reconciles
And laughs if you cry
It will stay if you wish
 
Such a light
That remains, never goes out
When the wind blows
When things are stressful and hard
It apologizes, reconciles
And laughs if you cry
It will stay if you wish
 

To the Sea

So I went to the sea because they told me that there's
No place for shame, not even for table manners
And I wanted to shout, but I shut my mouth
Not because I'm smart, more like the one who doesn't know how to ask
My heart flipped inside me like the waves in front of me
To break into shards and throw them away
 
To the sea
To be reborn
And scrape away everything from me, everything
Maybe
I could start from here
I could start to contain
A little good, little good
 
So I went up to the mountain because they told me that there
The big buildings, seem small
It's like walking on a thread between the mistake and the essence
Walk carefully between divine melodies and etiquettes
 
To the sea
To be reborn
And scrape away everything from me, everything
Maybe
I could start from here
I could start to contain
A little good, little good
 
To the sea
To be reborn
And scrape away everything from me, everything
Maybe
I could start from here
I could start to contain
A little good, little good
 

My Heart

My heart is split in two
What the maidservant did not perceive by the water
Like a storm from the sea, it throbs
Like Miriam's timbrel, it beats
And there is no cure in the world
 
My heart surrenders
I stumble, can no longer stand on my feet
Just a wreck with no purpose
And the skies are like a wall to me
How do I pass through the sea on the land
 
And only You can turn my eulogy into a dance
To purify the sand
To soften all in me
And only You know how to approach my heart
You lessen any pain within me
You heal my heart
 
My heart is split in two
Half of it is guilty, and half of it is for the sake of Heaven
Like a storm from the sea, it throbs
Like Miriam's timbrel, it beats
And there is no cure in the world for the heart
 
And only You can turn my eulogy into a dance
To purify the sand
To soften all in me
And only You know how to approach my heart
You lessen any pain within me
You heal my heart
 
And there is still a foe who bothers the flock
And there is no messenger who would shout at the rocks
Only I before a whole sea and a broken heart
 
And only You can turn my eulogy into a dance
To purify the sand
To soften all in me
And only You know how to approach my heart
You lessen any pain within me
You heal my heart
 
And only You can turn my eulogy into a dance
To purify the sand
To sanctify all in me
And only You know how to approach my heart
You lessen any pain within me
You heal my heart
 

Like birds

Tell me if you want
to take a ride together,
dancing on the sea,
stepping across rivers.
 
Sunlight slumbering
between the trees.
Don't wait until tomorrow
for life to slip between our fingers.
 
Like the birds in the air
sing mysteries
we have all we need to feel good1
Wearing our souls on our sleeves.
 
We will climb very high
with our backpacks.
We'll see where light
is hiding on Earth.
 
...
 
On the steps of our forefathers
we're walking in the desert.
It's hard to believe
we're walking across our history.
 
When we get out in the country
with a confused heart
you can already see up there
the horizon getting brighter.
 
Like the birds in the air
sing mysteries
we have all we need to feel good
Wearing our souls on our sleeves.
 
We will climb very high
with our backpacks.
We'll see where light
is hiding on Earth.
 
...
 
(repeat and fade)
 

• 1. 'avoit tout pour plaire' actually means 'we're very attractive' but I suspect a wrong use of the expression

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The voice of my beloved

The voice of my beloved, behold He comes, that's what they say
to remove all evil, and to lift up our horn,
from the depths of the dust.
And to awaken those who sleep, at the sound of the shofar.
The voice of my beloved, behold He comes
That's the rumor that is spreading
And every captive baby received the prophecy
So come and let's go out to meet Him, with drums and flute
Sing to Him, Sing praises. How blessed is the people whose God is the LORD.
 
chorus:
And then the day will break and the lie will evaporated
Then all the does of the field will go forth in the dance
and skip upon the mountains and not from the fear of foxes
And out of the clefts of the rock, living water shall flow forth
From the hidden places of the terrace, to irrigate the lily of the valleys
and to establish the tabernacle, that will remove our suffering here
 
The voice of my beloved is knocking, open to me my son
The time of your redemption has arrived and I have said enough to your troubles
and I have come to bring glad tidings, that you will no longer weep Rachel
We sense the Messiah more than fragrant powder
Shalom to you my beloved, pure and ruddy
pour out your wrath on rocks, and return to the fortress
in mercy, for in mercy there is no memory ...
 

He is Filled with Love

He withholds His tribe, without withholding His love
He holds out His wand, to whoever reaches out their hand
He never turns a blind eye, over His followers
Even when we're a wreck, we're still His most precious piece
 
For He is filled with love, filled with love
His home is widely crowded, widely crowded
Makes up for us a pardon, not just at the Closing Prayer
Praise awaits for Thee
 
His hands are many, and nothing precedes His precedence
Even songs as many as the sand, is only a few of His praise
Beyond the letter of the law, He leads His world
And before the angels, He demands for the safety of His people
 
For He is filled with love, filled with love
His home is widely crowded, widely crowded
Makes up for us a pardon, not just at the Closing Prayer
Praise awaits for Thee
 
He shall
'Give unto them a garland for ashes
The oil of joy for mourning
The mantle of praise for the spirit of heaviness'
 
Filled with love
Makes up for us a pardon, not just at the Closing Prayer
Praise awaits for Thee
 
For He is filled with love, filled with love
His home is widely crowded, widely crowded
Makes up for us a pardon, not just at the Closing Prayer
Praise awaits
 

Here Come the Days

Hasty acts, rushed movements
There's no more leisure to await and no time to wait
The decline of the generations
Probably the reason for the increase of lines1to the main cash register
We heard torches and we saw the voices
The mountain smoking, for God's sake, how could this heart still be sleeping
In the line for the main cash register
 
Mists of righteousness
Not by means of army nor force
Only by Name and Kingdom
When it will come, it will come, it will come
With no room for mistakes
 
Here come the days, the speech of God
No hunger for bread
No thirst for water
 
With uncircumcised lips and empty tablets
If for to teach us a right
Then be it of the will to change
Remove your masks
Time to reveal your faces
 
No hunger for bread, no thirst for water
Only talks of truth that are filling the heart
The decline of the generations
Probably the reason for the increase of lines1in the main library
 

• This could also be the plural for 'Torah'.

Returning Home

The time has come to wake up
To leave everything- to overcome
To return home- Not to search for any other place.
 
The time has come to change,
Even if we've missed a few stops,
You can get off, there's a train going back to the neighborhood.
 
(Bridge)
Everything is possible but if there's a will,
The searcher always finds,
Even if he finds himself somewhere at the far end.
 
The doors of Heaven never lock,
When a son calls, he is rescued,
Then Father in Heaven arrives,
Even...
 
(Chorus)
Even if we've done something wrong,
He forgives and Pardons, He forgives and Pardons,
He stretches out His hand to assist, and in His mercy gives
The strength to fix, and return to Him
 
The time has come to regret, if you've already fled from the wrong,
If you once took, then now take in order to give.
 
This is the time to draw close, not to fear from the pain,
And if you're giving, then give with all your heart.
 
(Bridge)