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Lech Lecha Snapshot
Noach’s 500, when son Shem was born,
In the year fifteen hundred and fifty,
How the dor-os diminish until Avraham,
Who thinks that 100 is nifty!
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Lech Lecha Snapshot
Noach’s 500, when son Shem was born,
In the year fifteen hundred and fifty,
How the dor-os diminish until Avraham,
Who thinks that 100 is nifty!
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Noach Snapshot
Noah’s Ark, it had no sails,
No rudder and no helm,
Just gopher wood and tar and pitch,
Was it designed in Chelm?
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Bereishis Snapshot
Chanoch, born of Kayin,
Was good at building cities,
Grandson Lamech had poor eyesight,
And killed Kayin, what a pity.
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Shemini Atzeres/Simchas Torah/V'Zos HaBracha Snapshot
Two years, since that Simchas Torah,
Are those returning the same as those taken?
Will the graves of the lost be found?
As we dance, will we yet feel forsaken?
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Chol HaMoed Sukkos Snapshot
Radiant was his face with light,
As he, from the mount, descended,
The people gaped at this awesome sight,
As to the Luchos he tended.
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Sukkos Snapshot
If we listen for Hashem,
He hears us listening,
And, if we listen carefully,
We will hear Him listen, in return.
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Haazinu Snapshot
In time, the nations will realize,
That our salvation is theirs,
Our holy land will be washed clean,
And their slanders will turn to prayers.