“Shir Leshalom” (A Song for Peace)

Yakov Rotblit

1968

Let the sun come up today,
Let the morning shine,
All the prayers and plaintive words,
Won’t bring us back to life.
For we whose light is darkened now,
Are covered by the dust,
The bitter tears, and endless grief
Are all in vain for us.
No one now can bring us back
From the silent haze,
Here nothing enters—
No sweet hymns of victory,
No sweet…
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