Joseph Friedlander, comp. The Standard Book of Jewish Verse. 1917.
By Rebekah HynemanThe Glory of God
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Burst forth on the fathers, and showered its light
Across the rude path that those weary ones trod,—
A cloud-pillar by day, a flame-witness by night?
As it shone in the wilderness lonely and drear,
So it burst to assure thee, O desolate one,
That in sorrow and exile His presence is here.
Say not that the star of thy glory has set,
While the same holy blessing still rests on thy head,
And the same “fire from heaven” illumines thee yet.