The night was clear and dark,
The sky was vast and gloomy
But the vision which broke the still of the nite
Startled my soul.

I saw a girl, small and pretty,
Weeping and alone
I asked of her, "Why do you weep?
Is it of words harshly spoken"?
"I cry as my heart has been broken."

"The loss of a man", I asked her.
"No", says she, "I cry for the loss of G-d".
"But G-d is not dead", I assured her.
"No", she replied, "but He has left me alone".

"G-d does leave no one alone", I tell her.
"No one with love in his heart."
"I love, I love". She cried aloud.
"But G-d and myself are miles apart."

"I understand", I assured her as I proceeded
Back on my way.
But as I turn around to face her
The vision had faded away.

And the night was dark and gloomy again
But the vision which broke the still of the night
Startled my soul.
G-D IS ALIVE IN THE NIGHT.
G-D IS ALIVE IN THE NIGHT.