Shulim Leifer

I just paid a shiva call to a friend mourning his daughter. I captured his own father singing הַנְשָמָה לָך וְהַגוּף פְּעֳלָך חוּסָה עַל עָמָלָך Translation: “The soul is Yours, and the body is Your handiwork , have mercy on the fruit of Your labors” Not a dry eye in the room.