Write To Life     by Elana Horwitz

To Sing With You

Elana Horwitz


Music is a tender language of love
Songs that spring from the purest place of the heart
Are sung softly

I’ve always sung them
When I’m alone with Hashem
And my tears flow along with the music
When I’m sure no one can hear.

Sometimes people hear me sing
But few can hear me cry
Listen my friend - can you hear both?
I need you to hear me.

Songs of the neshama yearning
Songs of chizuk
These songs I sing for you
When I’m sure no one can hear.

I wonder if you know
That I’m singing to you.

Do you know, my friend
With songs you never hear
I’m praying for you, I’m supporting you
With bars of music

Maybe you don’t know, but I think you know
That I can hear you cry
When you’re sure no one can hear.
I know the softest music plays
In spaces left unhurt, the purest places of your heart.
My friend let me in to sing with you.