One Small Flame by Chaya M. Mandel
On Friday night A small flame’s light Fills my home
On Friday night A small flame’s light Fills my home
I’m scared as I see What the blizzard did to
BH The Shabbos light, Still burning bright, All through the
BH I was running around camp, and it was an
I shut the door softly. But it was too late.
BH As I light the Shabbos candles, I daven to
Every Friday night The candles that we light, They make
BH When girls and women light Shabbos candles, it is
There is a certain time each week, That you will
BH When the sun goes down, all girls and women,