PASSOVER SEDER TIME
 

IT'S THE PARTING OF THE RED SEA
OUR PLIGHT IN EGYPT WAS NO MYYSTERY
WE HAD TO RUN WITH ALL OUR MIGHT IF WE HAD OUR DRUTHERS
NOW AT A SEDER WE ASK
WHY IS THIS NIGHT DIFFERENT THAN ALL THE OTHERS

By marvin goldfarb

© 2011 marvin goldfarb (All rights reserved)

 

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