Song to You
I am lifting a silver cup
Wine overflowing
Remembering these words written by
A spokesman for our nation
For with what could I ever begin
To repay my creator
For each moment of kindness I forever do receive
A sunlit morning sky
A gentle rain
The blood that's pounding through each
Mile of vein
My children's laughter and their sweet perfume
This is my own song to you
I am standing on G-d given earth
Feeling my heart beat
Admiring a flower built with
Grace and engineering
For the hand
That is hidden from sight
Is constantly open wide
We encounter the fingerprints
The lessons they provide
You take an apple
The painted skin
That holds the nectar
And the fruit within
You can eat the wrapper
You can plant the seed
All is the kindness of G-d
I'm only flesh and bone
Mind and soul
With this illusion
That it's I who's in control
But I know I don't deserve
The constant flow
All from the guiding hand
I am lifting a silver cup
Wine overflowing
Remembering these words
Written by the singer of our nation
For with what could I ever begin
To repay my creator
For each moment of kindness
I forever do receive I see the sun go down
And rise again
Each day's another chance to try again
I have no offerings but then again
This is my own song to you
Wine overflowing
Remembering these words written by
A spokesman for our nation
For with what could I ever begin
To repay my creator
For each moment of kindness I forever do receive
A sunlit morning sky
A gentle rain
The blood that's pounding through each
Mile of vein
My children's laughter and their sweet perfume
This is my own song to you
I am standing on G-d given earth
Feeling my heart beat
Admiring a flower built with
Grace and engineering
For the hand
That is hidden from sight
Is constantly open wide
We encounter the fingerprints
The lessons they provide
You take an apple
The painted skin
That holds the nectar
And the fruit within
You can eat the wrapper
You can plant the seed
All is the kindness of G-d
I'm only flesh and bone
Mind and soul
With this illusion
That it's I who's in control
But I know I don't deserve
The constant flow
All from the guiding hand
I am lifting a silver cup
Wine overflowing
Remembering these words
Written by the singer of our nation
For with what could I ever begin
To repay my creator
For each moment of kindness
I forever do receive I see the sun go down
And rise again
Each day's another chance to try again
I have no offerings but then again
This is my own song to you
Credits
Writer(s): Chaim Salenger
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