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KINGDOM OF HOPES

EITAN MEIR SHELLEY 2005

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Jerusalem of genesis waking up to life

The city of eternity calls up to reach the skies.

 

The spirit of prophet’s floats between the mountains

The kingdom of hopes created by passions.

 

Churches and mosques light up the darkness.

The voice of God rises pure and endless.

 

A prayer of a Rabbi lights up the day

A city where I will always stay.

 

Lost souls shine through light of candles.

Peace and brotherhood in the city of angels.

 

Wind of the past blows on the sails

The boat of faith is sailing away.

 

East and west are coming together.

Mount olive is holding them forever.

 

The wind of God reaches out from beneath.

The old city bows down on the knees.

 

The rain is falling and washing the wounds.

The wind is blowing and drying the woods.

 

Fire is lighted and burning the hate.

A new dawn is rising on all the land.

 

Wind of the past blows on the sails        

The boat of faith is sailing away.                      

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