Ki Sisa

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Ki Sisa



They’ve been extracted from Mitzrayim,

Yet Egypt’s roots ensnare this people.

And though they left  פַּרְעֹה֮ behind,

פְרָעֹ֣ה* is Aharon about the Eggel.


Thirst has been their constant grumble,

As wandered they this arid waste,

Now a draft of calf they’re forced to drink,

To wash Egypt from their taste.



* lets them get out of control (32:25)

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