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Wednesday, November 30, 2016

Cheshvan 29, 5777

He sends out His command to the earth;
His word runs very swiftly.
He gives snow like wool;
He scatters the frost like ashes;
He casts out His hail like morsels;
Who can stand before His cold?
He sends out His word and melts them;
He causes His wind to blow,
and the waters flow.
Psalm 147:15-18