Charlie Chapeling


Once more into the pews I snore
the vicar reads what he’s prepared and doth sermonise on those who dared to sleep while he was spouting verbs.
If God has seen me, he’ll know how keen I am to come to church and listen to a boring man,
I’d just as soon eat all my toes and this I’m sure God also knows,
but
into every life the sun must shine,it’s Sunday so I should not whine but stay awake and take my medicine like a man.
Another plan and one more prayer,another layer to oxidise,to find the truth between the lies,here’s hoping that my eyes stay open.
So,dear
God,please bless the Pope,palmolive soap,Rogers rangers,total strangers and all who sail at sea and if you have some blessings left send some of them to me.

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