From His perspective,
everything begins to shift into place;
yet, all appears as chaos to our eyes.
We are granted only a fraction
of understanding of His master plan;
our comprehension, is like viewing
the back of a tapestry, obscure,
until all is revealed.
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note t0 reader: poem by Tzvi Fievel
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A musical enterprise,
spanning out across the cosmos,
the ethereal songs of the stars,
unwavering in their praise
of the Creator.
We mimic their tribute
to the Almighty,
serving to uplift souls on earth,
who aspire to draw close
to the One True G-d.
The recalcitrance
of the heart of Pharaoh,
his refusal to acknowledge G-d,
shook him to the marrow,
as the hail descended.
The miraculous nature of fire within ice,
wreaked havoc on the land
and briefly brought him to his senses;
this was G-d’s hand.
The eyes make no disguise
or pretense for the lies,
that fall vacant upon the ears,
that hear the explosions that sear.
As we serve to witness
the duress and stresses
of a people silently torn between
their homes and the need to flee.
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