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FREE Marvel! Regarding Your faithfulness Your love Incredible. Who is like you? We carry Your Torah inside ourselves. You are so close to me! I cherish Your Torah. Living your Word sets free! G-d my desire Is You! You set me free! Cisca Mudde...
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Vulnerable


Come out of your high tower you – yes you – untouchable you think you are I the Eternal One of the hosts laugh you who can do “everything” what do you think from whom did you get your “power” One day you you will meet yourself then compare your obtained “might” and “power” with...
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Purim, parted poem


by Cisca Mudde PART ONE The day will shine reveal double standards silence touches beauty everywhere where was distortion is sublimity and purity. Where can Haman always shelter think twice speak twice by wanting to be friend keeping up appearances Haman is there. Purity is suspicious even in person’s eyes confusion heard too often impossible...
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In the Shelter of the Lord


Again the enemy points the arrows at the people of the Lord. Iran is on the ground in Syria, close to the border of the land of Israel. Again jihadists crawl through self-dug tunnels under the border towards Israel. Again and again cowardly “fighters” go for their G’d through the streets of Jerusalem, to stab...
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Stunning city, a triptych


Stunning city, 1 Jerusalem center of the earth intoxicating is your appearance desirable is your place greedy hands stretch out to you envy drips and drools twisted faces because of you Jerusalem they stretch the bow Whatever you do it must be different Israel is not allowed to live in you it is not awarded...
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Footsteps


by Cisca Mudde Transition, liberation! Passover Lamb, unleavened. Glory and power The Most High, sets us free. We walked in His track. Sounds of the shofar make me tremble with awe I am aware of me being in the footsteps of Israels Patriarchs the footsteps of The Almighty! In awe I experience the centuries old sounds of...
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Haman spirit, your days are numbered


Purim 5777 by Cisca Mudde Hiding behind a stone Ready to strike seeing your chances. Many-headed monster Haman spirit, your days are numbered The Lord is G-d. Mordechai and Esther Arise and act as in ancient times. Show courage now the tentacles again start to grow. The old hater in a new look. Under what...
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Deep


by Cisca Mudde Yeshua visited the underworld those killed in Sodom and Gomorrah. Below them a deep hole that reflects fierce back to now. Swept away by the flood their existence. So deep He went for us. For all He went there because He loves us. It goes that deep Yes! So deep He had...
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Eve, Bo’i


Eve, arise, it is time! Great injustice is noticed now. Dry your tears! For a long time you were forced to be small, Quiet, subdued. The cup is full. Your Maker is your Husband. Do not fear any longer. Arise and serve humanity In His power, together with the man. Then light will break through....
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Our tears are His tears


Our Tears are His Tears  By Nell Zier   As we pray, He’s listening To know the depth of our pain. When He hears, He answers, In His own time, His own way. As we weep, He’s watching, To count the tears as they fall. As we weep, He’s crying. For our tears are His...
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