Reading the Torah, worshipping God, lighting each candle so bright
Reminds us of Freedom that almost was taken except for one special night...


A little clay lamp with an urgent tiny flame, reminding us of what we had won
The life of a little people victorious, able to hold up our heads in the sun...






Happy faces around the Mennorah, set in a window to dispel the winters gloom
Accompanied by prayer and with singing, and children with dreidles 'round the room...


"Hanerot Hallalu" in remembrance of miracles and wonders of Thy word
"Not by might, not by power, but by My spirit, saith the Lord"...


May God bless you, one and all.............









    

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