Oh! God! That bread should be so dear,
In
streets of gold, where crumbs do lie
A
loaf of bread, a wondrous sigh
Oh!
God! That bread should be so dear
And
flesh and blood so cheap, so near
The
aroma wafts, a savory treat
Tempting
tongues, that eager beat
But
alas, the cost, a bitter pill
Leaves
many hungry, with a hollow will
In
markets bustling, with life's delight
A
loaf of bread, a precious sight
But
oh, the price, a heavy toll
Leaves
many struggling, with an empty roll
Oh!
God! That bread should be so dear
And
flesh and blood so cheap, so clear
That
all may dine, with full delight
And
never know, the pangs of night
But
till that day, when all is bright
And
bread and blood, are within our sight
We'll
cherish every crumb, we may find
And
pray for justice, to be kind.
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