It Does not End Here | Bezaleel Gad

It does not end in the arms of death

There’s more to life than a ceasing breath 

We ride in the compass of time

Allowed to sway rightly, true  


Things fade away into the 

hollow of the passing night

A beautiful dusk we dread

Sadly for the purpose of fate


This call a heavenly ceremony 

in the synagogue of religious minds 

Character becomes a virtue 

After linking goodness to bridges


Nothing more mourn in sack clothes 

Party like the angels with sound notes 

Victors are kings in this jungle

Death does not stop this journey 





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