Miami Boys Choir
B’Siyata D’Shmaya בסיעתא דשמיא
Have you ever felt, there’s nowhere to turn
Things seem confused, no one’s concerned
The times we live in are oh, so dark
A little faith, though, lights a spark
Clears our vision, eases pain
Hope arises again, hope arises again
Besiyata Dishmaya, whatever I do
When I need him to help me, He’ll always come through
Never will I be alone
With His help I can stand on my own
I need Siyata Dishmaya, whatever will be
All the world that I hopе for, is open to me
I need him to show me thе way
Besiyata Dishmaya
Sometimes we feel the strength of our hand
Can bring us success, but we don’t understand
It’s not always the way it seems
Hashem alone provides our means
And stands behind every circumstance
No, it’s not only by chance, it’s not only by chance
Besiyata Dishmaya, whatever I do
When I need him to help me, He’ll always come through
Never will I be alone
With His help I can stand on my own
I need Siyata Dishmaya, whatever will be
All the world that I hope for, is open to me
I need him to show me the way
Besiyata Dishmaya
Prayer after prayer, tear after tear
(I’m) begging for help, for heaven to hear
When Hashem is at our side
Every door is open wide
Our only hope is to look to the sky
Where He waits for our cry
Where He waits for our cry
Besiyata Dishmaya, whatever we do
When we need him to help us, he’ll always come through
Never will we be alone
With his help we can stand on our own
We need Siyata Dishmaya whatever will be
All the world that we hope for, is open- you’ll see
Just ask Him to show us the way
Besiyata Dishmaya
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