The shofar sounds, a call so clear,
Baruch She'amar v'hayah ha'olam, the words I hold dear.
L'shana tovah, may your year be sweet,
With faith in Jesus, our lives are complete.
Shanah tovah, Yishtabach shimcha, our praises rise on high,
Bar'chu et Adonai, hamevorach, the Holy One nearby.
From the mountains high to the rivers below,
We celebrate the love we know, we know.
Apples and honey, symbols so sweet,
We gather around, ready for peace.
Through the trials and joy, we praise His name,
In Jesus, we're never the same.
Shanah tovah, Yishtabach shimcha, our praises rise on high,
Bar'chu et Adonai, hamevorach, the Holy One nearby.
From the mountains high to the rivers below,
We celebrate the love we know, we know.
The shofar calls, let our hearts rejoice,
As we lift up His name, in one voice.
Baruch She'amar, the One who created it all,
In His grace, we stand tall.
Shanah tovah, Yishtabach shimcha, our praises rise on high,
Bar'chu et Adonai, hamevorach, the Holy One nearby.
From the mountains high to the rivers below,
We celebrate the love we know, we know.
So raise your voice and let it ring,
For the King of Kings, to Him we sing.