Cantoring today at 4 o’clock
Come on over, find your rock
Be it temple, be it church
Come on by, begin your search
You can sing along with me
Or just sit and wait and see
You may be moved, you may shed tears
Perhaps today, you’ll have deaf ears
I’m not to judge, I’ll only sing
It’s up to you, the you you bring
I’ll be glad to see you there
Why do I ask?
Because I care.
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