Sukkot Poem

L’Shana Hava’ah B’Yerushalayim


Pomegranates, grapes, figs and dates

Harvest is here, appointed time to celebrate

Rehearsals festivals, God’s Mo’edim

Time to live and show what we did glean


We’re off to Jerusalem the pilgrimage, with alms

Lift high lulavs of citron, myrtle, willows, and palms

Hallel recitation with gladness and singing

God’s holy convocation in our hearts are ringing


Rock hewn pool of living water, City of David

From Siloam, water drawn, libation awaited

Procession from the pool, virgin waters run clear

Joyous anticipation, morning time so dear


This is The Lords season and we are secure

Simchot Torah, Thy word, my feet dancing for sure

Prayers for rain for next year’s harvest season

Never halfhearted, we have purpose and reason


Shemini Atzeret- prayers to The Lord, for rain

I pray we have all grown, never to be the same

Harmonious agreement, our prayers rising in unison

Until we all meet again, Next year in Jerusalem


Poem given by inspiration and written by Laurette Laster ©2017


Isaiah 12:3 NIV

Therefore you will joyously draw water from the springs of salvation.

John 7:37-39 NIV

37 On the last and greatest day of the feast, Jesus stood up and called out in a loud voice, “If anyone is thirsty, let him come to Me and drink.

38 To the one who believes in Me, it is just as the Scripture has said: ‘Streams of living water’” will flow from within him.

39 He was speaking about the Spirit, whom those who believed in Him were later to receive. For the Spirit had not yet been given, because Jesus had not yet been