Holy Night

The President's Prayer

with a nod to Jesus

Our Father in the White House,
hollow be your name.
Your drones come,
their will be done,
on earth as it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily deaths,
and forgive us our collateral damage,
as we also have forgiven our bankers.
And lead us into preemptive strikes
that deliver us from evil.

by Frederick Foote
in volume 5 issue 2

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