The Miracle Mcgee
McGee walked to the pub one night
And right inside the door
He saw a ten pound note
Just lying on the floor
The next day while at church
He told his Priest of the task
The Priest knew him well
And so he had to ask
"And I'm sure you did what Jesus would,
After finding such a find"
"Of course I did Dear Father Tim
I turned it into wine."
Copyright © Jerry T Curtis | Year Posted 2021
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