21 days with God · Diary

Bread

Father the days seem short,
Yet the night longer,
Less to work even,
And more hunger

Your birthed ones ask,
For a little grain only,
We’ll bake our bread
For a whole bread,
May be too much

Just a grain, we plead,
For those who hunger,
For belly and for you,
Please give us a grain,
Of survival and of You

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