Mothers of Israel
There is much unrest throughout the land;
Great fear has gripped the heart of man.
The beat of the distant drum draws near;
The sound of war is very clear.
Mothers of Israel, lament and wail,
For there's no escaping the pangs of hell.
Pray for your sons, weep for your daughters
Against the day of horrific slaughter.
Plead with G-D to shatter the night;
For the love of your children,
On your knees, fight!