Chucleberry Finny Prays
He is my Friend and King.
I bow down to Him
and touch His hemโ
Holy One, Righteous,
Faithful, and True.
I will trust in the Lord.
Hope. Triumph...
๐ ๐ ๐
Then He says,
in His holy and mighty voice:
โBoy, get off your feetโ
and go pick dem apples!โ
Firm, but more than fair.

