45 minute dance #1 ( Let's dance with happiness ''On Jewish music'')

Лучшие музыканты и лучшие певцы какое множество подключено к этому прекрасному действу вот где богом поцелованые люди во всем
господь действительно любит свой народ идает ему во всем все самое лучшее диа благослови Господь этот народ еще больше хьоть у меня фвмилия не еврейская но по крови я еврейка это очень длинная история как моя мама оказалась в китае вовпемена репрессии душа то тянется к родному пыталась чтото сделать о еврействе но там все надо ддоказывать я отдала все в руки Бога мечтла хть глазком увидеть землю обетованную люблю вас дорогие аминь

Интересно ,а какой у Бэри Вебера рост ?

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Instrumental Top!

good job brotha

Какой профессионализм! Само исполнение также и эмоционально. БРАВО!!! - What professionalism! The performance itself is also emotional. BRAVO!!!

Shabat shalom simcha alegre dia de descanso do Eterno gratidão

IISUS HRISTOS, MESIA DUMNEZEU!

Great musicians! Awesome rhym, and composition. Thanks for sharing.

Artist name?

Круто!

Piękne głosy !

Shira Choir. doesn't seek fame or fortune, but acknowledgment is nice.

BEST EVER YET !!! WISH I HAD YOU GUY SINGING WHEN I GOT MARRIED LOVE YOU BERI 👏👏👏💥💥💥💘

Music 🎶🎵🪕🎼💿🎸🎶🎵🪕🎼💿🎸🎶🎵🪕

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Very beautiful and charming🤗🤗🤗

Cuándo comiences a creer que tú haces algo en el espíritu y en la carne es porque el mismo ya se dio la vuelta no necesitará que tú hables nada de eso él ya habló encima de ti y por respeto nada más solo tienes que escuchar porque el mismo se da la vuelta para decir las cosas no es que tú haces las cosas porque todo están juntos y el fb y trabaja junto no es que tú haces las cosas el ya lo hizo y dio testimonio encima de ti testimonio significa el hablo encima de ti y tú no puedes decir que estoy aquí estoy aquí porque está para eso para evidencias y pruebas no para demostrarme a mí que estás parado ahí no me no no te necesito que me digas que estoy parado acá enfrente yo no te necesito para eso ni tampoco te necesito para que me digas yo te estoy viendo no necesito eso no me digas que yo estoy aquí y te estoy viendo a ti no no necesito eso que tú me digas a mí porque él ya se dio vuelta él habla a través de tu boca en pruebas y evidencias para eso es para Pablo y todos ellos para hablar el mismo en pruebas y evidencias no porque tú lo haces bocina de enfrente es Pablo Pablo habla a través de las personas más pequeñas que trabajan para no usted hace eso no está parada y habla y habla no habla del testimonio de lo que hay nuevo con lsd en pruebas y evidencias no con usted...

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Ihope you don’t mind me sharing the following poem, one of my all time favorite meta poetic poems by an obscure poet named “Howard Dull” titled “ Suibhne “ Gheilt” that I recently chanced upon. When I read it, I became speechless. And most of my poetry friends
consider this as one of their all time favorites
It was published in a 1970s anthology titled “ Open Poetry” and once Poetry hits you in the heart, you could be the worst nefarious scoundrel with kings and Empires at your command but you will be transformed and never again return to your previous life and former Self.

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Suibhne Gheilt

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He has haunted me now for over a year
that madman Suibhne Gheilt
who in the middle of a battle
looked up and saw something
that made him leap up and fly
over swords and trees
— a poet gifted above all others —
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How could a proud loud mouth
who yelled KILL KILL KILL
as he plowed done the enemy
— heads rolling off of his sword —
be so lifted up
( or fly up
as those below saw it
— wings beating)
be so suddenly gifted
with poetry
and nest so high
in Ireland’s tall trees?
Is there a point
where all paths cross?
And why am I so drawn to him
that all my questions
seem shot in his direction?
“And they ran into the woods
and threw their lances
and shot their arrows
up through the branches”
What parallels could I ever hope to find —
my refusal to fight
( weaseling out on psychiatric grounds)?
my leaving my country behind?
my poetry?
“and my wife wept
on the path below. . .
Oh memory is sweet
but sweeter is the sorrel
in the pool in the path below”
I fly down every night
to eat
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Sweeney like the rest of us would have been better off if he had never anything to do with women.
But the point of it lies hidden
in a pool of milk
in a pile of shit
for you to see
when a milkmaid smiles
Sweeney like the rest of us flies down
and when she pours the milk
into the hole her heel made in the cowdung
Sweeney like the rest of us kneels down and drinks
and dies on the horn the cowherd hid in it.
So before you have anything to do with women
remember Sweeney the bird of Ireland
lying on his back
in the middle of that path
in the moonlight.
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And on my way home
this morning
( my wife
waiting)
my shadow
racing up the path ahead of me
I saw something
( a black stone?)
thrown
at the back of its head
ducked
and spun around
so fast
I almost fell down
— it was a bird
flying up into a tree
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No good could come out of this war
out of what burns in the heart of our highly disciplined
John Q. Killer as a whole village bursts into one flame —
the villagers streaming like tears
towards the forest
cover his helicopter’s blades
blow the leaves off and
and the flame towards. . .

as we sit in front of our bubbles watching our president
( whose bubbletalk no one can escape and he is a little bit
mad —calling the reporters in for an interview while he’s
sitting on the bubble having
a bubble movement) and first
lady climb into their big bubble bed an Lucy, born of
their own bubbles, crawls in between —
“ Mah daddy has so many
troubles
turning the world into a bubble
and sick of crossfire —
the cries of the women and
children flying over his head —
he stumbled down to the
riverbank and found,
the wreckage twisted around the tree
behind, his skull. . .

Noises, there are noises,
noises that of themselves drive
a man mad —NOISES!

But last night the Stockhausen penetrated from the four
sides of the auditorium, stripping each layer of feeling
and thought until all that was left was something the size
of a nut — so tiny, so hard, so impenetrable it was alone
in the middle of an infinite space. . .

—Howard Dull

All love in isolation from Miami Beach, Florida,
Al

funny and amazing

Hallelu Yah! That Was Absolutely Awesome; May G-d Bless!

I'm sorry to tell you, You Suck. i think you need to figure out to do something else and mayb try to play sports more or learn to sing non jewish songs.

Het is fantastisch, ik hou❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤✋ van !!!Dankjewel, Eu amo ......Emet....

Amaziiiiing

ALL GLORY TO LORD JESUS CHRIST!!

MAY GOD BLESS YOU ALL BROTHERS & SISTERS

a m a z i n g!
A sheynem dank!

I love your talent, Gentlemen.
Hashem has blessed the Great Nation of Israel with the most talent in every area possible in the whole world. I wish everyone knew this, so hate would turn to love. Because there is so much to love about the Nation of Israel!

Во дают ребята! Эта ортодоксально-религиозная группа, которая поёт на иврите , на идиш (язык евреев европы) и конечно на английском. Искала инфу о них в гугле... ничего не нашла. Но они молодцы! Сейчас напишу им на иврите:
וואו, חברים, אתם גדולים! איזה מנגינות, איזה ביצוע! יישר כוח! חנוכה שמח!!

My Israeli

Molto bene grazie Evitaeterna , bella musikinia.

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AMAZING TALENTS!

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Как гюназывается группа?

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Hey moishe