To the tune of Ekra by Shalsheles
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Sitting alone, in a Tallis still wrapped
A chossid, He lets out a sigh
Millions perished, millions expelled
Our history filled with distress
There seems to be, no light, no end
This Golus | so bitter, so long
So many years, demanding the day
The time should have come our way
But that’s our past, the light we can see
The Rebbe-shows us, vivid and clear
A world so p-u-r-e, so-holy indeed
Confusion, replaced-with certainty
Our life at its goal, her ultimate feat
The purpose | the point of it all
Oy-Re-bbe your command, the-last we did hear
To greet, Moshiach! PREPARE!!!!
But that’s our past, the light we can see . . . (X2)