| H oly Mountain, Fiery Sky, Rocks come tumbling as I AM draws nigh. The Sea does rumble and The waves do roar, Yet there is peace On the ocean floor. Desert heat and Desolate land, There fruit will grow At the L-RD's command. Nature will indeed Give a show When at the end, They "LET MY PEOPLE GO"! |
| LET MY PEOPLE GO! by Eva |
| Published December 6, 1998 The Jerusalem Post Daily Internet Edition |
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