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TREE’S PRAYER Just
look out and you’ll see the
clear glory of trees’ long branches
curving up in
wondrous praise, singing
hallelulyah on tip toes
reaching to
the clear, the blue, the Kadosh
Baruch Hu, pleading touch
me, with just the tips of
Your fingers, let me feel the
caress of your Holy hands on
my branches. I cannot go higher; can
you come down to me?
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