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A Psalm: A Song of Beauty and Grief

Birds flying against a stark white sky as if to represent serenity

I wrote this poem in honor of a dear man, a beloved pillar of my synagogue who died last week, thinking “after the words, after the music, after our very breath – what comes after that we can continue to praise God?”

Stacey Zisook Robinson

Source: reform judaism

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