You are not a miracle, you are the light of the world. You are a tree with deep roots. Many times someone has broken your branches, hit the root, but you still have some strength – you do not allow them to completely destroy you. Leaves flutter on your branches, whispering day and night. They awaken other flowers and herbs, they awaken all of nature. They challenge and rob you, but you have children with big hearts, who exclaim at your name and sing about that holy name. Most holy land, you are like a song with verses both joyful and sad.
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