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Treats

Our Daddy God likes to treat In lovely sunshine or what we eat. My love gets huge burgers and chicken wings I like the ice-cream and onion rings These special weekly dates Then we eat off small plates for the rest of the week. Sunday worship is the peak; Our spiritual family of moms and dads, Children and visitors in our best clads. To hear the Word and to sing, To treat our Father by what we bring Our best love and prayers He takes away burdens and cares He is our best Treat, but His treats have ours beat!

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