The itsy bitsy Kinim
Climbed up the blood-filled water spout
Down came the hail
And washed the frogs and wild animals out.
Out came the darkness
And dried up all the sun
So the itsy-bitsy kinim
Climbed out of Egpyt again!
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I'm a little Matzah
Short and stout
Here is my Water
Here is my Flour
When I get all baked up
don't let me rise, Just
“Pass me over
and take me out!”