Passover Celebrates That Glorious Day
|Passover celebrates that glorious
After the Lord passed over our first born,
Striking out in freedom on that dawn
So long ago, with God to lead the way.
Over 3,000 years have passed since that bright day:
Vicissitudes have died, and new ones born;
Each night of terror brings a brave new dawn,
Recalling us to our eternal way.
Copyright by Nicholas Gordon
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