שיא מיוזיק

I looked up the window,it was empty
There were no smilind eyes,
The child who was there wasn't there no more .
The street was full of people, they were crying.
Their tears touched the floor,
A black and sign of sorrow hung upon the door.

Oh! "Eloikim" please save your chlidren,
They are innocent and young.
For the terrorist of evil
Kill themselves to kill your sons
Oh! "Elokim", please save your children every one.

The young man was a scholar, Just servant of the
law of the Lord,
He read Tehilim at the station, on this way home
His family were waiting, anticipating, his key in the
door.
The door never opened, his soul wasn't here no more.

Oh! "Elokim" please help your young men, they are
far too young to die.
For the evil hand of terror, Strike like cowards from
behind,
Oh! "Elokim", please help your young men to survive.

Near the gates of jerusalem, Holy city of holy men
You can see them pray at their loved ones graves.
Placing their stone on stone, Hearts cry out the
holy wall, begging you to protect us all.
Oh! Lord of all, please bless your chlidren, We need
your mercy now.

The old man sat in silence, driking coffee, at the
caf'e of hope
Remembering days when he never sat there alone,
The burning cloud of evil, rose above him, His head
hit the floor.
His eyes where wide open, but they didn't see no
more.

"Elokim" please free your people, from the evil
that is done.
For the evil men of terror, Bite like serpents then
they run.
Oh! "Elokim" please, save Yisroel, every one ,
Oh! "Elokim" please may your holy will be done,
And then may mashiah's song be sung