Monday, July 31, 2006

G-d on high, Bring him home

God on high
Hear my prayer
In my need
You have always been there

He is young
He's afraid
Let him rest
Heaven blessed.

Lord, the world is watching
to bait your people
to bring down your Name
to see your Land
crushed, burnt, blown up
by the ones who swore to destroy Your people.

Your sons held captive
Have you no mercy?
Do you not care?
Your people cry out
but you are not there.

Bring him home
Bring him home
Bring him home