Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SUPPLICATION, by R. JOSE BEN JOSE First Line: Our sins are many, and we sigh Last Line: Thy mercy is for ever sure! Subject(s): Jews; Mercy; Redemption; Sin; Judaism | ||||||||
OUR sins are many, and we sigh For that we hearkened not to Thee When all the time we knew Thee nigh, But proud in our prosperity We went our ways with head on high. Now wasted is our strength, and we Are like an armless soldier grown; All that our fathers wrought for Thee Is nought, and now we stand alone In shame and dire infirmity. We are like stubble on the plain That no one seeks to gather in Or load upon the harvest wain Consuming fire will purge our sin And lead us pure to Thee again. O Lord, Thy seal accounts us Thine; Of yore when in our dire distress We craved Thy charity divine, Thou didst us with Thy mercy bless; O be Thou in this hour benign! The driven leaf let healing cure, Repent Thee for this human dust. O cleanse us that we may be pure, Let all our sins from Thee be thrust Thy mercy is for ever sure! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE RABBI'S SON-IN-LAW by SABINE BARING-GOULD A LITTLE HISTORY by DAVID LEHMAN FOR I WILL CONSIDER YOUR DOG MOLLY by DAVID LEHMAN JEWISH GRAVEYARDS, ITALY by PHILIP LEVINE NATIONAL THOUGHTS by YEHUDA AMICHAI SOUNDS OF THE RESURRECTED DEAD MAN'S FOOTSTEPS (#3): 2. ANGEL ... by MARVIN BELL |
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