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מדהים.

פשוט תודה.

וואו מדהים

מרגש עיניי לחות מדמעה מלדעת שכל העולם הוא בחסר ,חסר בית אהבה כי לאבינו שבשמיים ובארץ אין בית ,לכל אחד יש חסר בדיוק כמו של אבינו ,אז אבא אוליי, פה יש השתוות הצורה, אז פליז תבנה לנו את ביתך ואת ביתנו ושוב נהייה שווים אך לעולם לא חסרים ,פליז אבא פליז שלום (זהו אחד משמותיך)שלימות, שלם . אבייתר מהצליל הראשון ששמעתי ברדיו בשנת 1993 באוטובוס בדרכי לעיר תל אביב רבתי ידעתי שמתחיל מסע של חיי שאתה תלווה אותו בקולך הענוג ובשירך המרגשים עד בלי דיי והיום גם אני בתשובה בדיוק כמוך ועדיין אתה מרגש בשירך ,ה' ישמור אותך .אוהבת ולא כלכך בחינם חחחח משוחדת ממוזיקתך אך אוהבת בחינם כי אתה אשיות טהורה ועדינה שאני אפילו לא מכירה אישית אך מרגישה ת'לב שלי אוהב .ה' ישמור את משפחתך את רות ויילדיך לחיים מאושרים מסופקים ויודעים את ה' ומשיבים ללב תמיד .אמן.

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זה במילה אחרת לא במילים

@@Digali9 היא גם לא אחרת מינוס כפול מינוס זה פלוס אפשר להמשיך לנשנש

@@danaran8590 זה מילה אחרת , אותה משמעות אבל מילה אחרת , אני מבקש לדייק פעם הבאה הפעם אני אסלח

שיר תענוג לספירת העומר 😍 תודה אביתר!

בנט כבר דוד המלך

got this translation from a post on facebook: My dad and mom have been very busy. School manager and referee. I'm a kid of a key in a rubber chain on my neck. The brothers were already big. Back from school in rd grade, Tabol and MTV. Reaching out to mom to pick me up but she can't. Not at home. After that, from the age of 15, experiences of first connections with girls. I cheated and betrayed. High school. ′′ Your best friend cheating on you with your first girlfriend ′′ Banging my head against the wall from jealousy and pain. After that Tel Aviv, flashing relationships. The loss of trust is growing. The supplier is built in actually the relationship Loving and avoiding apricots in chaos. Loneliness Manipulation Fears Self worth on the floor Can I love? Is there love in the world? Girls with similar motifs were for Ruth In Denmark In the village on the beaches of the North Ocean. Ruth's mom was very busy and prone to sadness. I don't believe in men's ability to love. I don't really believe in love. Little Ruth didn't really lift when she reached up I think she chose me to restore the relationship with her mom Very busy, prone to sadness. I don't really believe in my ability to love This could have been tragic A restoration of childhood pains Two laying side by side But in the depth of their hearts they don't believe in love, in themselves. Could have started here a journey of accusations, of victims, of insult and disappointment I've already been in this Something similar happens to half of the population. And this could be the deepest and redeeming healing. If I understand that giving you what you didn't win as a child This will be my healing To give you confidence and continuous love and not flashing. To give you a hand and a place This will be my healing. Don't withdraw from you Give up the ′′ maybe ′′ on the exit vents, on the old patterns To come humbly, in partnership, fate and solidarity. My healing will heal you And if you see my story My need for love, that you will see me, that you will believe in me. Don't close to me, trust me and get closer Look at me and act Give me a hand and a place Your healing will heal me This will be a profound change We'll be one for real This is love Redemption This is Tu B ' Av On 2003, Tu B ' Av, at 17 am, exactly 5 years ago Waited with a bag of black licrich and a bottle of red wine At the exit of the passengers at the airport. She came out with a casket and a green t-shirt The most beautiful in the world Ruth We met for a moment in New York and now she came to visit me in Israel. We did ′′ cheers ′′ in the car We arrived at my apartment We ate chocolate from Vargas in Soho and went to bed Even now that I write these lines, she sleeps next to me. Tu B ' Av 17 years later In the rooms sleeping five children. We are getting closer to fifty Miracle, every single day, just for today. There is love in the world Tu B ' Av

@@signenorgaard4669 this is not the translation of the song lyrics. This is a post he attached with the song on facebook.

it's called As Pretty As the Moon, it's a song that musician Evyatar Banai wrote to his wife (he's the one performing it in this video). the lyrics say: Storms from within me and out Demolished the walls of the home And you from within me flowed scattered And returned tired and mute Another time when I was a child You were in me breaking down A time of yours, another time Your beauty to strangers I cede I will not ask a thing You don't need to prove to me stuff Put down the red of your lips A road's dust wash from your feet Be for me close and recalling Be for me just for me special Be for me a sister sanctified Be barefoot and consoled [now is a per batum quote from Song of Songs, from the bible] Who is that rising As pretty as the moon