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The Lard’s Prayer

Our Former
Who art indicted
Hollowed be thy brain
Thy Kingdom gone
Thy will be won’t
‘Cause earth isn’t just
like Heaven
Don’t take from our hands
Our daily bread
And forgive us our debts
As we forgive your debtors
And lead us not into temptation
For there you precede us
For thine’s not the kingdom
Nor the power
Nor the glory
For never
Play ball