UnityHenei ma tov umanaim shevet achim gam yachad. That is not present and I weep.
Oh, how good, how pleasant it is for brothers to live together in harmony. It is like fragrant oil on the head that runs down over the beard, over the beard of Aharon, and flows down on the collar of his robes. It is like the dew of Hermon that settles on the mountains of Tziyon. For it was there that Adonai ordained the blessing of everlasting life.
Even amongst ourselves the unity is absent.