I Thank Hashem by Sara Gerber
Every Friday night The candles that we light, They make
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
I strike the match and watch the flame ignite The
I see her looking at the Shabbat light, Even though
Imagine you had a private audience with the king. What