Rabbi's Pile Poem by Liza Sud
Rabbi's Pile
I'm not in pain for vainness of my writings,
As God is not in pain from sighted flock
By Christ were madeThree Messianic wonders,
But still He was called a demoniac.
Rabbis are not adorned by just a pile,
they are adorned by the blessed intellect,
And by good deeds - that you like bricks lay down,
and build a temple, that no one may break.
Thursday, March 10, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: goodwill
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