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We walk a tightrope
Yes, life and death And while we are not G-d,
Born in our first breath to walk in spirit
Created to share this sacred journey
Walking together
Where divine light permeates even the furthest land For once more we are reborn
Where sunlight grows bright
And we hear Noah’s calling song
To behold the dove’s gift and promise
Where we at last leave death’s edge behind
Where yesterday and tomorrow
Life and death here crescendos
Written upon the souls of G-d’s seeking children
More so, of praise to finally,
May you be comforted among the mourners of Zion and Jerusalem and may your loved one's memory be for a blessing to their entire family. |