The Official Jewish Songbook
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- Shluchie Adoneinu
- Listen Every Jew
- Striding Along
- A Chossid Must Strive
- We’re in the Army of Hashem
- A Generation of Youth
- Flames of Terror
- In the City of Lubavitch
From 770(T.T.T.O. Australian Nigun) From 770 we’re marching out On to victory, without a doubt To corners four we’re marching happily Nation after nation we are conquering
To bring Moshiach Tzidkeinu Parading on triumphantly In the War of Seventy Shluchie AdoneinuTo bring Moshiach Tzidkeinu Tomorrow there’ll be Golus no more And we’ll win this golus war
Through The Gates(T.T.T.O. Jubilation—J.E.P.) Through the gates, we are marching Our tanks are rolling right behind With jets new and shiny They wing through the sky Victory, our battle cry
To convince the world and spread the light With our weapons, the mivtzoim five To reach every soul we do strive We’ll go smashing, crashing left and right To protect the world from its present plight Piercing sha’arei shamayim On to Shaarei Yerusholayim Listen Every JewListen listen every Jew This is what you gotta do An urgent call from the Rebbe of Lubavitch
The candles Friday night And every single day Men should Tefillin lay To love every Jew And teach them what is true Mezuzos on you doors And keep the Kosher laws Torah you must study Buy books that are holy Don’t forget charity Family purity That is when Moshiach’s gonna come That is when Moshiach’s gonna come. Striding Along(T.T.T.O. Ve’ahavta Lerei’acha—J.E.P.) Striding along, proudly we do tread Sparing no time as we march ahead No force on earth will contain our wrath Defying all obstacles that do bar our path
Swiftly winning us the fight Uforatzta, to spread the Rebbe’s light Achishena, he’ll end the Golus night Led by courageous men, tanks rumble on Jets soaring overhead, gleaming in the sun Shattered and broken, the enemy does flee Speedily, we forge on to final victory A Chossid Must StriveA Chossid must strive Lichsheyafutzu Ma’ayonysecha To spread them outside A shliach is sent From his hometown to part To encourage people a new life to start Though he is so far from his Rebbe so dear The link of the chain holds him so dear
Rebbe oh Rebbe I pray with all my soul That I should achieve this difficult goal Come what may I will not give in With the Brocho you’ll give I’ll win
Our Kochos we must hold at hand To do the Rotzon of the Rebbe In every place of the land - Ribono Shel Olam give us strength With Mesiras Nefesh and Simcha
That we should be Neiros L’Hoer An example to everyone
On secret missions we are sent To knock the Yetzer Hora hard And to throw him off his guard We meet triumph at every war And when we do you’ll hear us roar We want Moshiach now! Mezuzos our shields protect us from all harms Tefillin our tanks proudly carry our arms Yarmulkes our helmets emunah we do show Neshek our weapons destroying our foes
Until we’ve brought the whole world back To realize that Hashem is one And to serve Him we must run We will march with certainty And bring the world to be worthy We want Moshiach now!
Some of his strength To us he imparts When on his task we do go We have assurance and we have a promise That shliach oseh shlichaso A shliach is one with his master Parting from him lovingly A shliach is one with his master Far from him though he may be So each man fulfills Hashem’s holy will To spread ma’anosecha chutzah In shnas hashmonim we can be certain That through this we will bring the Geulah Flames of TerrorFlames of terror broke the silent night As survivors jumped through windows out of fright This living house built on devotion fright and care Burned down as the Shliach stood in tears Turning around toward the voice from behind Please Rabbi would you be so kind I’ve heard you can help me I’ve come a long way For a place to learn and to stay The tears of the Shliach had not yet dried Anguished he turned to the man and cried All my life’s work has been taken from me I have nothing to give can’t you see Hurt and dejected the man makes no reply Down the dark path he trudged with a sigh Alone thinks the Shliach I’ve let him run Oh Hashem what have I done With open arms the Shliach ran Embraced, caressed and cried to the man Oh my friend a Chabad house can’t cease to live There will always be something to give In the City of LubavitchIn the city of Lubavitch Dwelt a Rebbe of great fame Whose Chabad Chossidic teachings Set the world all aflame With body weakened and weary In Russian dungeons of despair His spirit rallied forth With strength beyond compare His sacred work in the states Devotion for young and old Have revived the Yiddish spirit Returning millions to the fold And Lubavitch marches on With the Rebbe of our time Always treading greater paths Molded in the sand of time Download 0.87 Mb. Share with your friends:
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