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Translation
My heart
My heart is torn in two
What a maiden has not seen on the waters
Like a raging storm
It ripples like the drum beats of Miriam’s drum
And there is no remedy for it in the world
My heart raises its hands in surrender
Already for while it has not stood up on its feet
Like a broken vessel that has no purpose
The sky to me is like a wall
How will I pass the waters to shore ?
Only you can turn my mourning to dance
Purify the sand
Soften all of me
Only you know how to approach my heart
Erase all the pain in me
Heals my heart
My heart is torn in two
Half in guilt half for the glory of the heavens
Like a raging storm ripples
Like the beats of Miriam’s drum
And there is no remedy for it in the world
Only you can turn my mourning to dance
Purify the sand
Soften all of me
Only you know how to approach my heart
Erase all the pain in me
Heals my heart
And there is a pain that plagues the flock
And there are no messenger for them that will call out to God
Only me in front of the wide sea and a broken heart
Only you can turn my mourning to dance
Purify the sand
Soften all of me
Only you know how to approach my heart
Erase all the pain in me
Heals my heart
Only you can turn my mourning to dance
Purify the sand
Sanctify my being
Only you know how to approach my heart
Erase all the pain in me
Heals my heart
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Ishay Ribo: Top 3
| 1. | הלב שלי (Halev Sheli) |
| 2. | סיבת הסיבות (Sibat Hasibot) |
| 3. | לשוב הביתה (Lashuv Habaita) |
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