הנושאים החמים
הנושאים החמים
Forwarded from Anon.....
If you live in this country, you're blessed and you're proud
But these noises keep sounding and they're kinda loud.
I hear in some places they're hearing loud "whistles"
And then Iron Dome goes exploding some missiles.
Maybe I'll get up and have me a look? Ah--
It's just downstairs neighbors dismantling their succah.
Maybe I'll go and I'll check once again?
I'd rather be sleeping cause it's 3 AM.
How can we deal with these noises and dread
That upset your balance and mess with your head?
I'll tell you a secret for dealing with them -
They've got nothing on us - it's only Hashem.
You know how you just made your bus (when they run)?
You know how there's beauty and music and fun?
You know how you woke up today and could hear?
You know how you've got people who you love dear?
The source of all that and of booms is the same
It's the One who's so holy, we don't say His Name
He chose us for His nation, and we chose Him back
That bond is rock-solid and never can crack.
Hashem is behind all this, all's from above
It's not always pleasant, but always with love
The bully at school threw a punch, thought he'd won
'Til he learned he had messed with the principal's son.
A boom is a sign that He's fighting them for us
And to live our lives by the words in Sefer Torahs
For them it's a waste of a gift from Iran
But He's letting us know we're the stars of His Plan.
As we're living on chocolate and running on fumes
As many are back and forth to their safe rooms
They'd have us succumb to the dooms and the glooms
But their way of life (quite mistaken) assumes
That we're vulnerable to the darkness that looms.
We'll keep on with our jobs and our dishes and brooms
Our girls with their dolls and our boys with their vrooms
We'll continue tehillim and shiurs on zooms
We'll bar mitzvah our boys and we'll aufruf our grooms
As emunah blossoms and bitachon blooms
As the strength of our Nation just grows and mushrooms--
Hashem's power and love can be heard in the booms.
