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!”