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Dear Bros,

I was just reading John 6:35-47, where Jesus is telling some of the Jews about how he is the bread that fell from heaven. After reading this, God put this poem in my head, hope you guys enjoy it:

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Jesus, you are the bread,
Your path is the one I choose to tread,
I want to lose myself in you,
I don’t want to be among those who are blue,
I want to dwell in your house,
Lying on your fuzzy lion’s back like a small mouse,
Like the shepherd king,
Among his sheep did sing,
Who played his melodious harp,
While gazing at the wondrous things you created; like the comically colorful carp,
He also had nobody to hear his psalms,
Your heavenly rye did come to him and bring calms,
You are the wheat that fell from heaven,
On my front porch as the clock struck seven,
I took a big bite of your spiritual nourishment,
As I realized that when I confessed my sins there would be no punishment,
After I realized that I had just gone to the drive-thru,
And had been birthed again; anew,
Picking up the Christ Mac,
I’m glad I don’t have to give any of my bucks back,
While the rest of the world is still gulping down their Gerber’s
I’ll be chomping on my Jesus Burger…