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A short prayer before a simple meal turns an appetite |
| Now I sit me down to eat Some lean ground beef and a boiled beet, I ask the Lord to bless my food, May it be hot, fresh, and good. And let it nourish me, bringing health and well-being, Not keep me up all night, running and peeing. But if by chance my food should rot, And the texture becomes a lot like snot, Please warn me Lord, before I eat My stinking burger and slimy beet. Because if it's eaten, I'd become very ill And need to take a Pepto-Bismol pill. To stop my gut from turning loose And spending the night, crapping like a goose. On second thought, don't bless my food tonight, It seems I've lost my appetite... |