In This Time (Al HaNissim)

In This Time (Al HaNissim)

# Genres: Festival Pop, Cinematic Dance # Moods: Powerful, Joyful, Victorious # Voices: Strong Lead with Big Group Chorus # Tempos: Fast, Driving

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Lyrics

Verse 1 עַל הַנִּסִּים — for the miracles, Not just the ancient kind — the ones right now. For doors that shouldn’t open but somehow do, For hope that survives the headlines. עַל הַפֻּרְקָן — for redemption, When the story almost ended wrong. You move behind the curtain, Turning fear into a song. Pre-Chorus בַּיָּמִים הָהֵם — back then in history, בַּזְּמַן הַזֶּה — right here, right now, The same steady hand Is still rewriting outcomes. Chorus We lift it up — עַל הַנִּסִּים! For every unseen rescue. We shout it out — עַל הַפֻּרְקָן! For every chain You break through. You flip the script, You shift the ground, You turn the tables upside down. In those days — in this time — You’re still the God of turnarounds. Verse 2 In Shushan’s halls where power spoke, A verdict signed with arrogance — One voice of hate tried to erase A nation with a single stamp. לְהַשְׁמִיד לַהֲרוֹג וּלְאַבֵּד — That was the plan they made. But Heaven doesn’t panic When tyrants masquerade. Pre-Chorus וְאַתָּה בְּרַחֲמֶיךָ — in mercy wide as oceans, You let the trap collapse on itself. Chorus We lift it up — עַל הַנִּסִּים! For justice rising higher. We shout it out — עַל הַפֻּרְקָן! For hope that walks through fire. You take the schemes, You break their spine, You bend the arc toward better lines. In those days — in this time — You’re still the God of turnarounds. Bridge (Breakdown → Build) What was built for death Becomes a monument to life. What was meant to silence Becomes a victory cry. וְנוֹדֶה לְשִׁמְךָ — we thank Your Name, Not just for what You did — But for who You are. Final Chorus (Anthem Lift) עַל הַנִּסִּים! — for miracles unfolding! עַל הַפֻּרְקָן! — for redemption breaking in! For every hidden battle You’ve already won for us. בַּיָּמִים הָהֵם — yesterday’s deliverance, בַּזְּמַן הַזֶּה — today’s rising light. You are still rewriting stories. Still overturning darkness. Still faithful. Still here.