To a Soldier - Israel 1948
The desert was hot,
The heat was intense
And as far as the eye could see,
There was no beginning,
There was no end,
There was just the desert and me,
My life was slowly ebbing
And torture was in my soul
And many dead were around me,
But the enemy was gone,
And gone was all the life
And all there ever was
In our home in the Negev,
The village of Samarach,
But suddenly there were voices
I've never heard before,
So wondrous, melodious and soft,
It must be a holy score,
They are the angels who sing
Of the glory of our land,
And a voice above them thundered:
"Shem ah Israel to the end,
Keep fighting, hoping, winning,
Your land shall soon be free,
I am thy Lord, thy Keeper,
I'll guide you to victory."
And eternally shone the heavens,
And peace came to my soul
As I left the earth behind me
To enter my heavenly goal.
Alfred Charasz
Copyright 2007 Alfred Charasz
The heat was intense
And as far as the eye could see,
There was no beginning,
There was no end,
There was just the desert and me,
My life was slowly ebbing
And torture was in my soul
And many dead were around me,
But the enemy was gone,
And gone was all the life
And all there ever was
In our home in the Negev,
The village of Samarach,
But suddenly there were voices
I've never heard before,
So wondrous, melodious and soft,
It must be a holy score,
They are the angels who sing
Of the glory of our land,
And a voice above them thundered:
"Shem ah Israel to the end,
Keep fighting, hoping, winning,
Your land shall soon be free,
I am thy Lord, thy Keeper,
I'll guide you to victory."
And eternally shone the heavens,
And peace came to my soul
As I left the earth behind me
To enter my heavenly goal.
Alfred Charasz
Copyright 2007 Alfred Charasz
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