The Lights are dim a fire glow You pour me wine and overflow I lift my cup we're on our way My lips begin to sing your praise Oh, blessed are you Who separates the holy from the dark Oh blessed are you Who separates the holy from the dark Hamavdil ben kodesh l'chol Bein or l'choshech Ben yisrael haamim Ben yom hashvii l'sheishes y'mei hamaaseh Oh blessed are you Who separates the holy from the dark Oh baruch atah hashem Hamavdil ben kodesh l'chol You separate the holy from the dark You fan the ashes and behold a spark The seventh day from the six days of creation Reality from imagination Oh blessed are you Who separates the holy from the dark Oh blessed are you Who separates the holy from the dark I pick the fruits off from the vine I smell spices of all kind I rub these stones and behold a flame Until next time I will remember your name The holy from the vain The holy from mundane I will remember your name I will remember your name