Standing between their pursuers and the vast sea the Jewish people had no where to go. So naturally they did what was instinctive, and prayed for Hashem’s mercy. It was there we learned that there are times for prayer and other times require ACTION! Nachson had bitachon and took action and jumped into the water – bringing about the miracle of Krias Yam Suf.
Sometimes it only takes one deed or step in one’s life for Hashem to bring down salvations in miraculous ways!
It is with this message in mind that Shloime Kaufman presents the 2nd single off his upcoming album IY’H. My Own Miracle!
Always remember, whatever your struggle, whatever the circumstance, just keep moving ahead and make YOUR OWN MIRACLE!
My Own Miracle
Composed and Written by: Elie Schwab
Arranged, Mix and Mastered by: Anthony Mirabella
Vocals Recorded by: Jason Goldglancz
Graphics and Video by: Zach Newmark – Znewmarkdesigns
PR/Marketing by: Yossi Zweig
Lyrics:
VERSE 1
Sometimes it only takes one,
Sometimes it’s a simple action,
Someone who cares just enough,
They’re bound to set off,
Set off a chain reaction.
Sometimes the world is so dark,
Sometimes we can make it better,
Someone can be the bright light,
And make it alright, (alright,)
Cause I was just…
PRE-CHORUS
Chillin’ in the Costa Rican sun,
At the bay,
Not thinking ‘bout that kid,
5,000 miles away,
A call out of the blue,
And then I hopped on a plane,
Let’s go!
CHORUS
Not gonna pray for a miracle
Not gonna wait for a change,
I’m not gonna call it impossible,
I won’t sit back and just wait.
Ready to give it all I got,
Take my shot,
Won’t be stopped,
Life is a gift,
I wanna give that gift someday,
I’m gonna make my own miracle,
And I’m starting today-eh-eh-eh-eh,
eh-eh-eh-eh…today.
VERSE 2
Just two incredible souls,
Just one unexpected savior,
Someone who cares just enough,
They’re bound to to end up,
Upending laws of nature.
Just two minutes can change a life,
Just one moment can turn the tide,
Someone can be that bright light,
And make it alright, (alright)
And now I’m just…
PRE-CHORUS
Chillin’ in the Costa Rican sun,
At the bay,
Thinking ‘bout that kid,
5,000 miles away,
A call out of the blue,
Can be a spark then a flame,
And grow!