SEFIROT 10
Daniel rows his boat ashore,
from across the other side;
Mother Mary at the door
stands beside the fallen bride.
Fallen, fallen,
they all have fallen
into the dust.
Face of Faces, face us now,
bless and keep us as before;
turn and, turning, turn our hearts
from the sickle to the plow.
Fallen, fallen,
the King has fallen
into the dust.
Bring the joyful harvest in,
all things end where they begin,
with an angel and a pin,
with an angel on a pin.
Fallen, fallen,
the Queen has fallen
into the dust.
Have mercy on us, Lamb of God,
do not lead us into sin,
spare us from thy father’s rod.
All things end where they begin;
All things end where they begin.
Fallen, fallen,
the Bride has fallen
into the dust.
All things end where they begin:
angels dancing on a pin,
faces facing from above
as they sacrifice the dove,
the goat, the heifer and the lamb
to the one who says, I am;
for the one who says, I am.
Fallen, fallen,
the Groom has fallen
into the dust.
Hunter, hunter burning bright
in the stairway of the night,
rinse your mouth and wash your hands;
lock the door, turn out the light.
Tomorrow you will make amends;
tomorrow you will set it right.
Fallen, fallen,
we all have fallen
into the dust.
