Praise
the morning blessings of the Birchat HaShachar,
Praise
the songs of the Pzeuki Zimra,
Praise the Names of the Hatzi Kadish,
Praise
the Infinite Eternal of the Barchu,
Praise
the light and the darkness of the Yotzer.
And between
and within them, Yishtabach. Praise
Praise
the sounds of praising
And
praise the ones who praise.
Praise
that which is being praised.
Praise
the praise.
Yishtabach
What
is this?
What
am I doing?
Does
God need praise or do I need to praise God?
What does that even mean?
Yishtabach
What
kind of ominpotent God needs praise?
I
don't believe in such a frivolous God
I
don't believe in anything that needs to b e worshipped
What an insecure God to need such flattery.
Nevertheless, Yishtabach
Is it a pathetic petition to a King?
Is
it placation of the jealous Torah God?
Is
it worship of a tribal god?
I
hate kings and autocrats and tribes.
So really, Yishtabach?
Is it the praise or my saying of it that makes it holy?
Does it change me for the better?
Does it change me for the better?
Does
it make a difference to anyone at all?
Or is it empty dead ritual?
I
feel a little ridiculous.
And
still I say it, Yishtabach.
Yishtabach Shimkha la'ad malkeinu
These are not my words, but they belong to me.
These are not my words, but they belong to me.
Yishtabach Shimkha la'ad malkeinu
Praise that which is bigger than us.
Yishtabach Shimkha la'ad malkeinu
Praise the need to praise.
Praise that which is bigger than us.
Yishtabach Shimkha la'ad malkeinu
Praise the need to praise.
Amen
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