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Al Kol Eleh - the Israel Philharmonic with the IDF Orchestra

Writer: Newsroom
Newsroom
Sep 25
2 min read

Updated: Sep 26

"Please do not uproot the planted,

Do not forget the hope

Bring me back and I shall return

to the good land"


It is spring outside, Passover is approaching, but our lips still struggle to say "Happy Holidays".

We were looking for words of encouragement and comfort and we found them in the song "Al Kol Eleh”, Over All These, the words of encouragement that Naomi Shemer wrote to her widowed sister.

We were joined by the musicians of the IDF Orchestra conducted by Major Rom Shamir.

We hope the line "Bring me back and I shall return” is heard and that our hostages return soon. (Please note this was prior to the release of the hostage held by Hamas after October 7, 2023) The lyrics of Al Kol Eleh in english are below.


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Al Kol Eleh (For All These Things)

Music & Lyrics: Naomi Shemer

Arrangement: Izhak ("Ziko") Graziani


The Israel Philharmonic & the IDF Orchestra

Conductor: Major Rom Shamir

Soloist: Uri Shani, Alisa Oleinikova, Eden Maymoni


Video: Dror Heller | Sound: Rafi Eshel, Yaron Aldema - Eshel Studio | Lightning: Ronen Najar


Israel Philharmonic - הפילהרמונית הישראלית


FOR ALL THESE THINGS

Every bee that brings the honey

Needs a sting to be complete

And we all must learn to taste the bitter with the sweet.


Keep, oh Lord, the fire burning

Through the night and through the day

For the man who is returning

from so far away.

Chorus:

Don't uproot what has been planted

So our bounty may increase

Let our dearest wish be granted:

Bring us peace, oh bring us peace.


For the sake of all these things, Lord,

Let your mercy be complete

Bless the sting and bless the honey

Bless the bitter and the sweet.



Save the houses that we live in

The small fences and the wall

From the sudden war-like thunder

May you save them all.


Guard what little I’ve been given

Guard the hill my child might climb

Let the fruit that’s yet to ripen

Not be plucked before its time.



Chorus:


As the wind makes rustling night sounds

And a star falls in its arc

All my dreams and my desires

Form crystal shapes out of the dark.


Guard for me, oh Lord, these treasures

All my friends keep safe and strong,

Guard the stillness, guard the weeping,

And above all, guard this song.

Chorus:

For the sake of all these things, Lord,

Let your mercy be complete

Bless the sting and bless the honey

Bless the bitter and the sweet.

Bless the sting and bless the honey

Bless the bitter and the sweet.

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