Until Eliyahu Comes
There’s so much doubt,
We feel knocked out,
Not quite sure
What it’s all about,
Until Eliyahu comes.
We’re in the dark,
Everything gray,
Forgot the taste,
Feel just decay,
Until Eliyahu comes.
And then he comes.
And then you know,
He’ll always know
Just what to say
To change the mood.
It’s about the good,
About the morning,
The wonderful
Ah!
It’s about the day.
[In appreciation for R' Eli Stefansky.]
