Yuval and her horse

Far away

In a land of constant conflict

where winds of war blow.

Sirens sounding in the valleys,

People hiding far below

There lives a fair young lady

Hair blowing in the wind

For while the long war rages

She feels peace within

She rides along the beaches

Upon her gentle steed

Past fields of blossoms purple

and beds of clovers green

Shalom, to horse and rider

Peace they share, with love

And as long as she keeps riding

There’s hope from God above

Far away

Across the mighty oceans

where fear and sorrow stand

A horse and rider gallop

across the Holy Land

Her heart so calm and free

Where others long to ride

To calm their racing hearts

And feel the peace inside

She rides along the beaches

Upon her gentle steed

Past fields of blossoms purple

and beds of clovers green

Shalom, to horse and rider

Peace they share, with love

And as long as she keeps riding

There’s hope from God above

yes she rides along the beaches

Upon her gentle steed

Past fields of blossoms purple

and beds of clovers green

Shalom, to horse and rider

Peace they share, with love

As long as she keeps riding

There’s hope from God above!