Good Will Come by Rivka Resnick
I'm sure no one desires Sadness, hurt, and pain And
I'm sure no one desires Sadness, hurt, and pain And
BS"D Shabbos candles full of light I can't wait until
Serenity and peace surrounding me Happiness in the air A
One strike of a match In a very dark place,
As the sun is beginning to lower When the day
Candles burning, Lives are turning, Each one a flame With
A flickering flame A dancing light A glowing spark A
Beginning in New Zealand The first flame is kindled, The
BS"D The air of Yerushalayim feels pure and holy, and
BS"D I dedicate this poem l’ilui nishmas (to elevate the