Poetry

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Oh Adonai, be exalted by my love coming in the
Heavens as rain,
With so many drops upon You, my Lord, how could it
Be said that my heart is vain.
Accordingly, the sheep raises not an umbrella so that my
Affection, my devotion, my admiration for You gets
Everything in the heavens and on the earth wet,
Wherefore, only the goats scream out, "Is he done, yet!"
For the beauty of Your everlasting reign expresses my
Attraction to You symbolic to rain,
Oh Adonai, my heart belongs to You, as well as, the
Conscious thoughts in my brain.

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