Rise up my love, my fair one, and come away.

For, lo, the winter's passed and the rain is gone.

The flowers appear on earth, the time for singing is come

And the voice of the turtle is heard.

The fig tree bringeth forth her green figs

The vines in blossom bring forth their fragrance

Arise, arise my love, my fair one come away

Arise my love, come away.


haggadah Section: -- Cup #2 & Dayenu
Source: "Arise My Love" by Debbie Friedman