rylah
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Not so much anti-Zionist song written by a Palestinian Jew from Jerusalem
He must have felt real sadness when his brothers returned home right?
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My Joy Return to My Homeland
Intro (00:00-2:26)
"The King in His goodness I'll walk, in the virtue of King David ben Yishai His Name we'll call"
Song (2:26-end):
"My joy return to my homeland, rejoice beautiful daughter
My joy return to my homeland, rejoice beautiful daughter
In You I'll give my dwelling, built on the Mount of Moriah
Come beautiful because Your light has come, and forget the days of Your ebb
Awake beautiful sing Your song because the days of Your exile have come to an end
And build Your halls and sanctities there in the land of doe
My joy return to my Homeland...
Return to Your dwellings, return and I'll return
And I'll free Your captives, and they will be in the millions
I'll have mercy on Your lands, (and You) will be the fruit of the grapevine
My joy...
Gentle beloved wife be happy and rejoice, sing Your songs
Blossom like a sprout, like a rose pour with water multiply be fruitful
Because the salvation is real now, and I'll send remembrance and abundance.
He must have felt real sadness when his brothers returned home right?
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My Joy Return to My Homeland
Intro (00:00-2:26)
"The King in His goodness I'll walk, in the virtue of King David ben Yishai His Name we'll call"
Song (2:26-end):
"My joy return to my homeland, rejoice beautiful daughter
My joy return to my homeland, rejoice beautiful daughter
In You I'll give my dwelling, built on the Mount of Moriah
Come beautiful because Your light has come, and forget the days of Your ebb
Awake beautiful sing Your song because the days of Your exile have come to an end
And build Your halls and sanctities there in the land of doe
My joy return to my Homeland...
Return to Your dwellings, return and I'll return
And I'll free Your captives, and they will be in the millions
I'll have mercy on Your lands, (and You) will be the fruit of the grapevine
My joy...
Gentle beloved wife be happy and rejoice, sing Your songs
Blossom like a sprout, like a rose pour with water multiply be fruitful
Because the salvation is real now, and I'll send remembrance and abundance.
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