For every one
Of life’s torrential floods,
There is a teivah,
An ark –
A container of words.
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And in every word,
The Holy breath of letters.
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And by breath of every letter,Â
There comes an opening.
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And through every opening,
A Zohar:
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A light.
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And by way of light,
The klal of Yisrael,
Behold,
Is offeredÂ
The illumination of life;
A life of illumination.
