In Each Tormented Dying
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Shalom Freedman
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IN EACH TORMENTED DYING
In each tormented dying
Of friend and neighbor
Relative or stranger
I now see my own
I would not say
I am trembling in fright
But I am disturbed
When it comes to me
I hope I will go through it with courage
I hope I will not be
Too great a source of trouble and pain
To those I love.
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