LYRIC

ELOKA D’MEIR- 8th Day- Composed By Shmuli Marcus- Single 2020

In the darkest times on a pitch black night
He rode a horse of the purest white
He knocked on the door got a prisoner free
In his hands a bag of money.

What shall I do when the money runs dry
Here’s a prayer that could pierce the sky
What shall I do when the gold runs dry
Here’s a prayer that could pierce the sky.

Eloka D’Meir aneini
Eloka D’Meir aneini
Eloka D’Meir aneini
aneini, aneini
(x2)

When wild dogs they surrounded me
These three words they set me free
When you got no strength and you’re crying please
Lost in the forest, can’t find the trees.

Here’s what you do when the money runs dry
Here’s a prayer that could pierce the sky
Here’s what you do when the gold runs dry
Here’s a prayer that could pierce the sky.

Eloka D’Meir aneini
Eloka D’Meir aneini
Eloka D’Meir aneini
aneini, aneini
(x4)

Rabbi Meir, Baal Haness
Rabbi Meir, Baal Haness
Rabbi Meir, Baal Haness
Eloka Dirabbi Meir Baal Haness aneini
(x2)

So here’s what you do when the money runs dry
There’s a prayer that could pierce the sky
Here’s what you do when the gold runs dry
Sing this song, give it a try.

Speak it, sing it, shout it thrice
These three words could pierce the sky
Speak it, sing it, shout it thrice
These three words could pierce the sky!

Eloka D’Meir aneini
Eloka D’Meir aneini
Eloka D’Meir aneini
aneini, aneini
(x4)

Rabbi Meir, Baal Haness
Rabbi Meir, Baal Haness
Rabbi Meir, Baal Haness
Eloka Dirabbi Meir Baal Haness aneini
Eloka Dirabbi Meir Baal Haness aneini
Eloka D’meir aneini.