Heaven is not stingy
(Keep that in mind-- That its rivers pour kindness And its waters wind With light and calm, Pleasure and Eden, benevolence) And here we can receive, The more we try, more opulence, And with everything fine, With every teaching and good deed, (You can see with your own eyes) How life and goodness are freed Until you are full with Light and peace, and Glad with what you have, Because even a trace in your hand Is beyond estimate. Our work is to improve The world, with all of its Wealth, its honor. We move (The Rock does not move) Up, in the name of our God, on the breast of the meadow Whose kindnesses flower.
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Yaacov David Shulman
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