3 The Child at His Food -

The Child at his Food .

At Eating , thus I ever shou'd
Devout and Thankful be;
My God, I Bless thee for my Food;
Let it be Bless'd to me.
A Child, that when he goes to Eat ,
Thinks not of GOD at all,
Is like the Bruits , which at their Meat
On God do never call.
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