But you are a chosen generation, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, His own special people, that you may proclaim the praises of Him who called you out of darkness into His marvelous light;
1 Peter 2:9
"Dreidel, dreidel, dreidel... I made it out of clay. Dreidel, dreidel, dreidel... my dreidel I will play."
What were we thinking when we taught Jonathan this little song. He has sung it everyday and was VERY excited when we played dreidel tonight- complete with gelt!
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