Jonathan Pollard and the Shiloah Village
Two weeks ago, Israeli hero Jonathan Pollard immigrated to Israel after being finally released from restrictions that were not in the United States. A particularly exciting event.
In the village of Shiloah there is a house named after Jonathan Pollard, the house of Jonathan, and we hope soon for the visit of Jonathan and Esther Pollard in the house.
After immigrating to Israel and the moving memorial service of the late Shlomo Madmoni, Beit Yonatan resident Hanna Dick wrote a special song that expresses the excitement of many of these important events.
Dad I came, me, your son.
I came here.
Dad, you know the synagogue is alive
That the Ark is full - full of Torah scrolls - here.
Jewish life is bustling and happy.
Stock of faith.
Your steps back and forth
Completed in their efforts - step by step.
House and another ruling house and another ruling.
And we're here.
Dad, you saw from afar and did not come
They did not give.
And I was left four years old, without you.
Your blood as milk spilled
And cry! And remember.
The people of Israel have not forgotten!
The invaders also remember
Pretend to have murdered and inherited
And claim to get dirty that is theirs.
father
We have not forgotten your teachings-
I'm here, your granddaughter too
And the grandson and granddaughter overseas.
We arrived safely
A deaf walker clings to a treadmill supported by Cohen.
Crowned on our heads
Win to continue your way - rebuild.
Past and present unite bound to the earth planted in it
with love.
You were defenseless, murdered in cold blood
And today, behind - community
Hydrogen - tight security
From my left - a minister in the government
And above the heads of the Goddess.
Laughing!
Guy Ben Hinnom laughs
The Mount of Olives laughs
Jonathan returned.
Madmoni returned.
and sons came back to their borders.
Thanks I see.
And takes part
Again H. Zion
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