The home with levels
For each soul
Their growth in Torah
Just the goal
No tests, no shtick
For your admission
Taken with no
Premonition
Just come and learn
Is the condition
Who’s not been through
Those holy halls
Torah embedded
In those walls
Who hasn’t stopped by
For a meal?
‘Mongst thousands daily
I appeal
Who has not slept
In a Mir bed?
Or chapped a breakfast?
Leben? Bread?
A history
Spans generations
With talmidim
From all the nations
Rav Leizer Yudel
To Rav Chaim
Poland, Shangchai
Yerushalayim
Rav Leizer Yudel’s gadlus
Rav Nochum’s clarity
Rav Yeruchem’s holy mussar
Of course, Rav Nosson Tzvi
Who can forget
Rav Chaim
The lion of Shangchai
Whose middos and his mussar
Shout, “Mamma Rochel, cry!”
The brilliance of the shmuessin
And calm while facing war
The bullets smashing
The stone walls
And lodging in the door
Come to support
The Torah
Support the legacy
Come to honor doros
And Rav Nosson Zvi
The man whose love
Surpassed a doubt
A weakened heart
It could not shout
And yet a shmuess
A vort
A shiur
Somehow
Everyone
Could hear
The voice that filled
The world
From Mir
Come to join the thousands
Who’ve all lent their support
Protecting our eternity
A true bastion
A fort
Mir Yerushalayim
Or Mir that’s in Brachfeld
The kollelim
The talmidim
Iber der gantzer velt!
Join the great supporters
And give what you can give
Your gift is so important
So that Torah shall live
No matter where
You ever learned
It’s simple and it’s clear
That in each and every
One of us
There is a bit of Mir
