I WANT to walk in the morning dew Feel my long hair sway in the sunRun wild with the city butterflies Feel young and search for fun fun fun fun I want to earn my daily bread
And tell strangers about my love Run wild with the city butterflies Like winged angels from high above I want to be strong like Jesus And to comb His long red brown hair Run wild with the city butterflies They remind me of Jesus honest and fair I want to sail on the ferry early Feel the river in my face Run wild with the city butterflies And watch these miracles fall from grace I want to dance in the morning glow Dance and sing beneath my favourite tree And run wild with the city butterflies For God has made them and you and me by Janet McAdam, Anfield
this day my daily bread
." How expansively do you pray the petition
"It gives me the opportunity to earn my daily bread
and I thank God for it - and for organisations like Traidcraft who place orders with us.
my plate clean with my daily bread
, but I am Time's pretzel, his
I should be at my desk, producing something, earning my daily bread
. I ought to be doing something useful.