I wonder if he’ll say “Next Year in Jerusalem”?
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That was said in the ghettos of Europe for generations...
If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget its skill! May my tongue cling to the roof of my mouth if I do not remember you, if I do not consider Jerusalem my highest joy. Psalm 137:5,6
I’d be awfully afraid of WHO he wants to be in Jerusalem next year.