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Every single evening
As I'm lying here in bed,

This tiny little Prayer
Keeps running through my head:

God bless all my family
Wherever they may be,
Keep them warm and safe from harm
For they're so close to me.

And God, there is one more thing
I wish that you could do;
Hope you don't mind me asking,
Please bless my computer too.

Now I know that it's unusual
To Bless a motherboard,

But listen just a second
While I explain it to you, Lord.

You see, that little metal box
Holds more than odds and ends;
Inside those small compartments
Rest so many of my friends.

I know so much about them
By the kindness that they give,
And this little scrap of metal
Takes me in to where they live.

By faith is how I know them
Much the same as you.
We share in what life brings us

And from that our friendships grew.

Please take an extra minute
From your duties up above,
To bless those in my address book
That's filled with so much love.

Wherever else this prayer may reach
To each and every friend,
Bless each e-mail inbox
And each person who hits 'send'.

When you update your Heavenly list
On your own Great CD-ROM,
Bless everyone who says this prayer
Sent up to GOD.com

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Gods Computer

God has a great computer
Somewhere, beyond the sky
It was booted up the day
Our Saviour, Jesus died

He’s always up there on-line
Your buddy He will be
The passwords very simple
Christ died for you and me


The chat rooms always open
Try Him any time
He never will ignore you
He’s always there on-line

Even when we turn Him off
The powers always there
He’ll send an instant message
To show you that He cares

He keeps the mail box open
He listens for the bell
The porno mail he sometimes gets
He’ll forward it to Hell

Accept His offer promptly
You know He doesn’t lie
The price for being on-line
Was paid the day he died