Boulders sometimes fall

Minds will gently reap

The french horn and the sheep

Mines of gladness bake a tune

The light finds the true

For laughs are fast

And gold never will last

But the Torah will endure

And health will be pure

And an allotment of courage exists

For the sacred and the rich

That Hashem signs the deed

And life gets its seed

So the damned be not great

And long will we wait

For God to shine his watch

And bless those above

The pessimism of their sin

And the frog of their lie