I mourn with the Jewish people. I will be silent remembering the murder of innocents in Pittsburgh. I stretch my hands to our Common Help.
We died in our places of worship and we are still hearing the lies of a cowardly nation’s pride in bigotry.
We died in our places of worship and the words of the heartless hold little comfort in the face of this evil.
O that my head were a fountain to feed my eyes in sympathy and grief.