Who can find a woman of valor, precious as pearls and so much more, whose

Remember, O God, what has alas befallen us, look and see our disgrace.  

How can it that voices of the young generation resound with abundant

My children cry, they wail on this night, My holy Temple was destroyed on this

Shomron calls out, “My sins have overtaken me, my children are gone abroad,

How long must Zion weep, Jerusalem lament?   take pity on Zion, rebuild the

Step through this door, show your passport, your ticket, your boarding

We couldn’t wait to set the world ablaze To finish with yesterday before

As I stand beneath the spreading chestnut in the orchard behind the fence, as

My son comes in the morning, touches my sleeping thigh, and reassured, he