The Unknown Jew

Who is this man, we cannot say,

His profession and his life, we cannot weigh.

Perhaps he's a leader, or just a simple man,

A baker, a scholar, or a humble street cleaner on the stand.

He may have had a hard day, or maybe it was easy,

We do not know, and it does not matter, you see.

For one thing is clear, as bright as can be,

He is a Jew, doing what Jews are meant to be.

As we sit by the Chanukah flames,

Contemplating the blessings in our lives,

We pray for more miracles to come,

And give thanks for all that thrives.

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