Shabbos at the Jewish Girls Retreat by Sarah Salles
BH I was running around camp, and it was an
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,
I hear crashing waves bubble up on the sand. Tall
Flames so hot Wax melting down As I wave three
When I light Shabbos candles I am still I hear