• Ishay Ribo - Kol dodi

    Kol Dodi / by Ishay Ribo

    The voice of my love here it comes, so they say
    To remove all evil and to lift up our ray of light
    From chasms of ash,
    And to wake the dormant with the sound of the horn

    The voice of my love here it comes,
    So spread the rumour
    And every infant imprisoned
    Received the prophecy
    So let's go out and greet Him, with drums and pipe
    Sing unto Him, Hymn unto Him, blessed is the nation that The Lord is their God

    And then the day will dissipate, and the lie will evaporate
    And all the deer of the field will go out in dance
    And skip on the mountains, and not from the terror of the foxes
    And from the clefts of the rock shall spring forth living water
    From between the cracks of the steps to water the rose of the valleys,
    And to establish a temple which will remove our suffering from here

    The voice of my love is knocking, open up, my sons
    It is the time of your redemption and to your troubles I've said enough
    And I've come to proclaim, that you shall cry no more Rachel
    We smell the Messiah, more than any merchant's powder
    Hello, my love, the fresh and the rosy
    Cast your wrath on stones and return to creating
    In mercy, for your mercy has no memory which can retain all those at your disposal

    The voice of my love here it is...


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