Will you hear my voice,
My dear from a far?
Will you hear my voice
from where you are?

Voice calls out at loud;
Voice cries out with tears,
and beyond our time
orders bliss

This land is vast.
Many roads here lay.
They will meet sometimes,
Then forever part.

Wishing said by man
but his legs will fail
never will he find
the thing that's been lost.

My final day
might just be close by.
The day is near
of tears of goodbye

I will wait for you
'till my life is gone
as Rachel waits
for her One.


Will you hear my voice,
My dear from a far?
Will you hear my voice
from where you are?

Voice calls out at loud;
Voice cries out with tears,
and beyond our time
a blessing comes

My final day
might just be close by.
close is the day
of tears of goodbye

I will wait for you
'till my life is gone
as Rachel waits
as Rachel waits
as Rachel waits...
for her One...

Will you hear my voice,
My dear from a far?


This is a freestyle translation to the poet Rachel's
masterpiece - In no way do I imply taking any rights on the
hebrew version