My Daily Meds: July 11

The bills get paid … We’ve plenty to eat
Bread and potatoes, and all kinds of meat
We’ve got it better than the kings before us
I see through my praying, You would never ignore us
You lifted me up … I was downed with doubt
You called to the demons … You zapped them out.

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