Reading Vidui, or the confession part of the service, I was
struck by the words in the Machzor, the prayer book. The following is the poem
that emerged from that:
Each year we repent
Ask forgiveness, apologizing, lamenting, beseeching—
The potential we are bestowed with, that inwardly we
possess, we did not fulfill.
The אחריות, responsibility, to our fellow man is still
incombent upon us
And yet, we’ve reached this day
The most holy day, שבת שבתון, the day of judgement.
Here we stand,
Before you—
Incomplete
Unwhole
Unsure.
But here.
We are indeed present,
accepting you,
struggling
with the past
looking with open heart to the new
year.
Hear our prayer;
Accept our prayer
Listen.
We are ready.
This year, we will try to do better.
This year, we will not stand idly by our neighbor.
This year we will deal honestly.
This year, we will act in love justly.
I have done wrong, an entire alphabet of woes,
But so too have I done right.
Help me, guide me, encourage me, O God.
Today I stand before you in judgement
Prepared for repentence
Prepared for understanding,
Knowing I have failed.
But in that, I know I can do better.
I WILL do better
On this Yom Kippur day
I pledge to do better—
on
myself
to
my friend
my
neighbor
my
community
to
my world
סלח לנו, מחל לנו, כפר לנו.
Forgive us, pardon us, grant us atonement.
Amen.
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