The secret of majesty
Is its power held
In mystery
Elusive separation
Fills us with a
Want
That we seek
To complete
And so we search
Like beggars
For a hint of
The king's treasury
And throughout
The week
We hunt and see
And collect pennies
Along our travels
And with that sum
We can finally come
And reside in the palace
Of the king
And every need
He will fully heed
And fill us with his love
Because we searched
And worked hard to find
And lit a candle in the night
To guide us to
The king's eternal light.
The gifts of the king
He longs to share
And tells us with
A smile and a tear
"For you, my dear one,
I will always care"
And these few words
We hold so close
For when it comes time
For the king to send us
Away from here
To restart our search
And fill our lack
Until the next week
When the king
With joy and song
Will happily
Welcome us back.
(Based on a class on "Kedushas Shabbos")
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