Cold Dinner

Lord, I want to thank you for the food upon my plate, And please ask my wife to forgive me for showing up late, A few hours ago my dinner was both tantalizing and hot But, now it is unappealing and cold in the pot. My wife had slaved over a hot oven for a meal to create Now look at me, I come home hungry and delayed for our date, My wife screams at me as though I am a criminal caught Now my dinner is very cold, and my wife is very hot. Lord, I asked for my wife's forgiveness before I sit down to eat As she is still mad, as she stares at that cold piece of meat, Lord I ask you a request before I grab a fork and a toothpick Please tell my wife to forgive me, and please don't let me get sick. Randy L. McClave