IN THE RISING of the sun, and in its going down, we remember you.
In the blowing of the wind and in the chill of winter, we remember you.
In the opening of buds and in the rebirth of spring, we remember you.
In the blueness of the sky and in the warmth of summer, we remember you.
In the rustling of the leaves and in the beauty of autumn, we remember you.
When we are weary and in need of strength, we remember you.
When we are lost and sick at heart, we remember you.
When we have joys we yearn to share, we remember you.
So long as they live, we, too, shall live, for they are now a part of us, as we remember them.
- A Jewish Memorial Prayer
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