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Egyptian Guards:
Mud…Sand...Water...
Straw... Faster!
Mud... And lift... Sand...
And pull...Water... And raise up...
Straw... Faster!
Yocheved:
Yal-di ha-tov veh ha-rach
(My good and tender son)
Al ti-ra veh al tif-chad
(Don't be frightened
and don't be scared)
My son, I have nothing I can give
But this chance that you may live
I pray we'll meet again
If He will deliver us
Yocheved:
Hush now, my baby
Be still, love, don't cry
Sleep as you're rocked
by the stream
Sleep and remember
My last lullaby
So I'll be with you when you dream
River, o river
Flow gently for me
Such precious cargo you bear
Do you know somewhere
he can live free?
River, deliver him there...
Slaves:
Deliver us
Send a shepherd to shepherd us
And deliver us to the
promised land
Deliver us to the promised land
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