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Pulling out the chair beneath your mind And watching you fall upon God What else is there for Hafiz to do that is any fun in this world!
On this lovely, lovely Hanukkah, drink your gin and tonica.
I love Hanukkah because it's so weird. You just sit there and light candles and say spells.
Hope, Joy, Youth, Peace, Rest, Life, Dust, Ashes, Waste, Want, Ruin, Despair, Madness, Death, Cunning, Folly, Words, Wigs, Rags, Sheepskin, Plunder, Precedent, Jargon, Gammon, and Spinach.
Bodh Gaya is a land of enlightenment. Years ago, what Bodh Gaya got was Siddhartha but what Bodh Gaya gave to the world was Lord Buddha, the epitome of knowledge, peace and compassion.
The Yirkalla aborigines of Arnhem Land in Australia hear sacred song words in the babbling of babies. To them, songs are never composed but only discovered: all songs exist already.
Havaa, standing on a stepstool and stirring the broth, found an unfamiliar gratitude for the smallness of her life. Everywhere beyond these four walls smelled of smoke and gasoline, but here, no calamity was greater than an egg falling to the floor.
Would that the dead were not dead! But there is grass that must be eaten, pellets that must be chewed, hraka that must be passed, holes that must be dug, sleep that must be slept.
covenant with Abraham, and will do well with you and your seed all the days.
Mawwage. Mawwage is what bwings us together today.
Before, we may have taken part in it without even thinking it was American Jewish, but in this case, I think, you have now perhaps pointed us in a direction of a new interest in this repertoire.
Sing me not a song; let me hear your recital of veneration and respect; this I will listen to over and over when I share your need of pleasing.
Wotan of Walhalla,
Speech is my hammer bang the world into shape now let it fall - HUNGH
A summary of every Jewish holiday: They tried to kill us, we won, let's eat!
Zip zop wop boopity bop.
OT Old Testament
Haggis is delicious. It is wonderful. It's spicy, it's tasty, and you get vegetarian haggis as well.
Chanting is no more holy than listening to the murmur of a stream, couting prayer beads no more scared than simply breathing, religious robed no more spiritual than work clothes.
Waqt masiha haeh, har gham ko samaa lega, Lekin waqt haeh, waqt lega. (Time is a messiah, every sorrow it shall contain. But time it is and time it shall take.)
row of stitches.
Liver of blaspheming Jew, Gall of goat and slips of yew Slivered in the moon's eclipse, Nose of Turk and Tartar's lips, (30) Finger of birth-strangled babe Ditch-delivered by a drab, Make the gruel thick and slab. Add thereto a tiger's chaudron, For the ingredients of our cauldron.
Jewish cantors employ a peculiar art and method of singing in their delivery. They are unexcelled in the art of covering the voice, picking up a new key, in the treatment of the ritual chant, and overcoming vocal difficulties that lie in the words rather than in the music.
There's also a certain rhythm to the way Jews talk that might be funny.
The Lion, the Beast, the Beat.
Come ye thankful people, come, Raise the song of Harvest-home!
Receive the god into your kingdom
pour libations, cover your head with ivy, join the dance!
Sing Ho for the Life of a Bear
BONG-BOOP-BOOP-BEEP-BEEP-BOOP-BOOP-BEEP PLAP PLEEP PLWAAAAAAANG SCREEEEWAAAAAA KLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESHWAAAANG GLAW CEGLAW SSCHHEHEHHEHEHHHHHHHHHHWHHHHHHHHH
The Gita is the greatest gospel of spiritual works ever yet given to the race.
Muslims make pilgrimages to Mecca. Dylan fans make pilgrimages to Hibbing.
The Pride of every Jew finds cause to believe that the cause of their down fall is not their detestable politics, or ignorance of social graces, but the raft of God. They believe it took a miracle to undo them.
Dance with your sacred rhythm.
Memory, bosom-spring of joy.
Commanded by God dozens of times in the Hebrew Bible to remember their past, Jews historically obeyed not by recording events but by ritually re-enacting them: by understanding the present through the lens of the past.
Down in Louisiana we call that Boogie Woogie!
The Hikayat belongs to ALL of us. To love. To share. To cherish.
Seenu rang the gong, and the eyes shut themselves in silence, and the brahmin heart and the weaver heart and pariah heart seemed to beat the one beat of Siva dancing
If aw his hums and haws were hams and haggises, the country wad be weel fed!
Put on your yarmulkahHere comes HannukahSo much funnukahTo celebrate Hannukah
In the synagogue of my heart ...
I myself jail and the jailed, I go wounded, bite-marked
Hanukkah is ... the festival of lights, instead of one day of presents, we get eight crazy nights
The heads of twenty or thirty giants standing in a circle, mumbling and swaying, maybe doing the evil monster version of Kumbayah.
The most beautiful philosophical song existing in any known tongue.
Bethlehem in Judah, j named Jesse, k who had
Harout Pamboukjian is one of the biggest Armenian folk singers in the world. In the '70s, he was making these records that were really Zeppelin-influenced.
Hands, matches, an ashtray. A ritual beautiful and bitter.
The yajna of our age and for us is the spinning wheel.
The greatest Jewish tradition is to laugh. The cornerstone of Jewish survival has always been to find humor in life and in ourselves.
Silence, this will surprise you not, isn't really a Jewish concept.
All they knew of religion was the Bean Sidhe, the banshee, who came to wail at the walls of a house where death soon would be, and
Dances an endless illusion, A woman of desire endures in my heart, I wait, O! Almighty cut the net of passion, You are the ultimate Source of light. Gitamohanam,(spiritual Hymns),
It is that word 'hunny,' my darlings, that marks the first place in The House at Pooh Corner at which Tonstant Weader fwowed up.
A richly detailed, poignant, and utterly fascinating look into another culture and how it is cross-pollinated by our own. It brings to mind the work of Ha Jin in its power and revelation of the new.
Bringing you 'raisins and almonds' and words (from a Yiddish lullaby
Throughout its history, the members of Shearith Israel have observed Thanksgiving by reciting in synagogue the same psalms of praise and gratitude sung by Jews all over the world on festive days like Hanukkah.
We are a heathen company, more devoted to the customs and the Holy days than to the Holiness itself. We find more pleasure in the song and dance of God than in the piety.
The Bhagavad Gita deals essentially with the spiritual foundation of human existence. It is a call of action to meet the obligations and duties of life; yet keeping in view the spiritual nature and grander purpose of the universe.
So I'll put on my bob marley tape And practice what I preach Get jah lost in the reggae mon As I walk along the beach
Yo, I'm god incarnate. From the grimiest back blocks. Pazienza lyrical equivalent of Sasquatch
I look forward to my first visit to Israel. Music is a universal language that is meant to unify audiences in peace and love, and that is the spirit of our show.
In 2004, when I started recording my first CD, I was coming right out of yeshiva. So I had spent two years completely immersed in the Hasidic culture, disconnected completely from the secular world - movies, music, people.
In Jewish folk music, despair is disguised as the dance. And so, truth's disguise was irony.
I think people who traditionally ate haggis wouldn't eat the good cuts, 'cause they'd sell the good cuts to make their money, so they get left with all the crap.
Listening is a prerequisite for action. Listening is a principle for living Jewishly in a globalised world
Welcome to the Academy Awards, or, as it's known at my house, Passover.
From Harmony, from heav'nly Harmony. This universal Frame began.
Jah is love, or God, whichever way you might accept it.
A dance to the music of time.
Listen to the beat of your soul ~Soul Eater
Sweet music! sacred tongue of God.
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Sharing love and light while in Israel.
The Macabray, the dance of the living and the dead, the dance with Death.
Hip-Hop is my vehicle to scientific and universal enlightenment
Rap-so many words, so little said.
Music, rhythm, rigadoon, without end, for no reason.
Holy Scriptures; the precious promise of God.
My music is really about people connecting with their identities, even if they aren't Jewish.
The dance of the soul!
Bountiful blessings!
Yo ho, yo ho, the pirate life, The flag o' skull and bones, A merry hour, a hempen rope, And hey for Davy Jones.' At
I have made the Bhagwad Gita as the main source of my inspiration and guide for the purpose of scientific investigations and formation of my theories.
I stayed away from drugs, I never smoked a pipe. When I wanna get high, I smoke the mic. I never did white lines, I only write lines, and I ain't sniffin' nothing but the vapors from hype rhymes.
To Israel's faithful hosts in the past, as to its loyal sons and daughters of the present, the Siddur has been the gate to communion with their Father in Heaven; and, at the same time, it has been a mighty spiritual bond that unites them to their scattered brethren the world over.
The Gita is not only my Bible and my Koran, it is more than that, it is my mother.
By the time the seasons turned through four more reapings, he had been crowned king of Yudah. By the time I was counted a man, he had added the crown of the kingdom of Israel
Peace and Love, get high and fly with the dove.
My heart in passion, and my head on rhymes.
Do you know most of the Jewish songs have the same trend of sadness as Negro spirituals?
I don't think you could pull one Bob Marley song that didn't have quotes from the Torah or the Old Testament.
Heigh-ho! sing, heigh-ho! unto the green holly:
Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:
Then, heigh-ho, the holly!
This life is most jolly.
I have a hymn."
"You're going to sing?"
"No. Sorry. I have a hymen. I get them mixed up.
This American Jewish music is a new experience for us at least consciously.
I have two favorites: Reading Kierkegaard while listening to Mozart's Piano Concerto 9 in E Flat Major, and reading early Bazooka Joe comics in Hebrew.
There is something very very special, universal and easily identifiable among all Jews; it is beyond territory, it is something we all have in common.
The Gracehoper was always jigging ajog, hoppy on akkant of his joyicity.
Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold"
'Is there a chorus?'
"Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold".' said Hwel.
'You left out a "gold" there.
The Music of Negro religion is that plaintive rhythmic melody, with its touching minor cadences, which, despite caricature and defilement, still remains the most original and beautiful expression of human life and longing yet born on American soil.
After eating a hundred mice, the cat makes a hadj to Mecca.