Seder Night

*** Narrative Lectionary *** Lectionary Reading: Exodus 12:1-13; 13:1-8 CLASSIC POEM: Sympathy Paul Laurence Dunbar I know what the caged bird feels, alas! When the sun is bright on the upland slopes; When the wind stirs soft through the springing grass, And the river flows like a stream of glass; When the first bird sings and the first bud opes, And the faint perfume from its chalice steals— I know what the caged bird feels! I know why the caged bird beats his wing Till its blood is red on the cruel bars; For he must fly back to his perch and cling When he fain would be on the bough a-swing; And a pain still throbs in the old, old scars And they pulse again with a keener sting— I know why he beats his wing! I know why the caged bird sings, ah me, When his wing is bruised and his bosom sore,— When he beats his bars and he would be free; It is not a carol of joy or glee, But a prayer that he sends from his heart’s deep core, But a plea, that upward to Heaven he flings— I know why the caged bird sings! *** This poem is in the public domain, and may be read in a live-streamed worship service. CONTEMPORARY POEM: Seder-Night Israel Zangwill SNIPPET: Prosaic miles of streets stretch all round, Astir with restless, hurried life and spanned [ READ THE FULL POEM ]