Star Of Israel Poem by Mockingjay Mellark

Star Of Israel



Star of Israel
Prince of our nation
The wind at dawn
Strokes the chords of your harp
Standing upright on the mountain
At morn we are wakened
By music blown soft on the wind
Chimes in the air
King David feels near

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This poem is dedicated to King David.
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