When
I start thinking highly of myself
You
take me outside to look at the stars in the heavens.
When
I begin to count myself clever and witty
You
bind up my bowels or give me a terrible rash.
You
make it hard for me to tie my own shoes.
When
I brag about my accomplishments
You
have my wife remind me of my failures - in a crowd.
When
I adore my face in the mirror
You
let me walk around all day with a booger hanging out.
When
I bitch and moan about my troubles
You
sit me next to a man with one leg.
When
I make fun of someone with a big butt
You
give me ten pounds I'll never be able to lose.
When
I am ashamed and ask for forgiveness
You
bring me in from out of the cold rain.
When
I take Your hand
You
tell me You never let go.
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