8th Day - Avraham

^EmSitting in the hot ^Amdesert sun, you were t^Cold, you'd be on the ^Grun. Down to E^Cgypt, to Pharaoh's to^Amwn, to Rome and Sp^Emain, and many other la^Gnds. But you o^Ampened your do^Emor to tir^Ced me^Dn, and lonely passers-b^Cy, and angels from hea^Gven. Your k^Cindness and your care were known f^Amar and wide. ^EmFather of a nation, your soul is a^Glive.

^AmAvraham, are we the children that you dr^Emeamed of? ^CAre we that shining star you ^Emsaw at night? ^AmYou know it's true, we still call you ^EmAvinu ^COur father our pride, we got your s^Goul inside, take us h^Dome, take us h^Gome.

^EmYou've been through every t^Amest, now look, a smal^Cl shul in the mi^Gdwest. A ch^Cild was born, just the other ^Amday; and all those g^Emathered there, heard his mother s^Gay: ^AmOh, it's b^Emeen 300^C0 ye^Dars, and we've been fight^Cing back all the te^Gars. On^Ce mans lullaby, a nat^Amion will survive. Fa^Emther of our people, your dream is ali^Gve.

Your co^Gurage and your might kept the Phar^Amaohs up at night. No han^Cd could hol^Dd you, no stra^Amnger would for^Cget you. x2