I can only afford one meal a day
when I need fuel to stay warm
But my sins are forgiven
and eternal life with God secured
I live on crackers and write letters
because this world hurts my eyes
with all of its broken beauty
stained by sin according to His plan
I live on chips and dream
of my children remembering me
and my love for them
and our God with all of His beauty
I live on applesauce and speak freely
among the crumbs that fell
from my master’s table above
They touch my lips and wipe away my sin
I can only afford one meal a day
when money is low and I need fuel to not freeze
But my sins are forgiven
and eternal life with them secured
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