Tekiah Gedolah
In praise of Elohim, the shofar sounds,
Its ancient call, our hearts resound.
A trumpet's blast, a sacred song,
To Adonai Tzva’ot, our voices raise so strong.
With every note, our spirits soar,
To the heavens, we implore.
The shofar's echo, pure and sweet,
In worship, at the feet of Shaddai, we meet.
In awe, we stand, our souls aligned,
With faith and love, our hearts entwined.
Praising HaShem with shofar's grace,
In this sacred, holy space.
So let the shofar's voice proclaim,
The glory of El Elyon mighty name.
In praise of El Roi, we stand as one,
With shofar's call, our song is sung.
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