Morning Fruit
Thank you, God, for morning tea,
and butter buns, oven fresh.
They satisfy my body, Lord,
but I am more than flesh.
Fill me with Your Holy Spirit,
and quench my thirsty Soul,
with nectar from Your fruit tree,
my heart's Your hallow bowl.
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