My my faith is but a beggars bowl.
Each day I implore my King to fill with daily bread.
He satiates my hungry soul,
She fills me from Her bounty.
Sometimes with potato kugel.
Others with biscuits n gravy.
Sometimes moo shu pork.
Others a gyro sandwich or shrimp vindaloo.
Turkish coffee. Darjeeling tea.
Pinot noir. Irish whiskey.
Baklava or Key lime pie with berries and cream.
My faith is but a beggars bowl.
Each day I implore my Queen to fill with daily bread.
She satiates my hungry soul,
He fills me from His bounty.
Ponderings, Rebbe Isaac Brebel Chuesh of blessed memory
