The Boy with the Bread

The Boy with the Bread

Came dressed in a suit of warmth

Came with a loaf of bread

Crusted in a black welt

His Mama didn’t hold back

Came in a suit of warmth

Came to save some bread

For this poor desolate Orphan child

Came through the soggy snow

Came and lit a fire in her frosted heart

Came at the nick of time

The boy with the bread

He did come with the bread

With the warmth

He kindled in my chest

With the flame

That kindled my breast

He conquered the hunger

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