The Days of Awe are here.
Soon we are there, the High Holy Days,
When many a Jew davins and prays.
Summer ends and it’s September or October,
The Days of Awe are here for us to remember.
Parents and family no longer sharing our life,
And all those suffering in great strife.
We grant forgiveness,
We ask for forgiveness.
In the past year, did we really do all that we can,
We wonder and consider what is next year’s plan?
Will there be good health and happiness to enjoy?
Will your daughter meet that handsome special boy?
On Yisker we remember those loved ones of our past,
While wondering what future plans for us are cast.
Our prayers become a joyful song,
Done right, a connection so strong.
People will join you for High Holiday Worship,
They will stay if we build a relationship.