Tomorrow, Lord,
we'll overeat and drink too much,
we'll stuff ourselves like turkeys,
we'll overeat and drink too much,
we'll stuff ourselves like turkeys,
then joke about how much we've had,
with no room left for more...
with no room left for more...
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And then for several days:
turkey sandwiches
and steaming bowls of turkey soup!
What we call left-overs, Lord,
millions would think a royal feast...
Tomorrow, Lord,
we'll eat all day and night
while others go for days and weeks,
their cupboards bare,
their bellies empty, hungry...
May the day not pass tomorrow, Lord,
'til I find or fund a way to feed
those whose tables never groan
beneath the weight of too much food
and too much drink
with plenty still left over...
beneath the weight of too much food
and too much drink
with plenty still left over...
I'll do more than pray this week
for those who hunger all year 'round;
I'll share my bounty with the poor
whose cry is your cry, too...
Lord, open our hearts as wide as our mouths,
let blessings flow as wine is poured:
freely, gladly, to the brim
let blessings flow as wine is poured:
freely, gladly, to the brim
to share the best of all we have
with those have so little...
Protect us, Lord while we're awake
and watch over us while we sleep
that awake, we might keep watch with you
and asleep, rest in your peace...
Amen.
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