I'm such a sucker for handsome faces and amazing voices (sorry Tuvia, you've got the former, but the latter we both know isn't your strongest point), and I'm in love with the new Purim Song from The Maccabeats. I might have to go to one of their concerts soon ...
My favorite line? Around the three-minute mark: So raise your glass if see G-d in hidden places, he's right in front of you! (To the tune of Pink's "Raise Your Glass.")
He has made a marvellous fight in this world, in all the ages; and has done it with his hands tied behind him. He could be vain of himself, and be excused for it. The Egyptian, the Babylonian, and the Persian rose, filled the planet with sound and splendor, then faded to dream-stuff and passed away; the Greek and the Roman followed, and made a vast noise, and they are gone; other peoples have sprung up and held their torch high for a time, but it burned out, and they sit in twilight now, or have vanished.
The Jew saw them all, beat them all, and is now what he always was, exhibiting no decadence, no infirmities of age, no weakening of his parts, no slowing of his energies, no dulling of his alert and aggressive mind. All things are mortal but the Jew; all other forces pass, but he remains. What is the secret of his immortality?