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Guruzilla's /var/log/knowledge-junkie ["the chatter of a missionary sysadmin"] 2003-02-20 9:58 PM Gott ist gut! Previous Entry :: Next Entry Mood: Tired |
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Blessed art Thou, Lord God, Maker of the Universe, who hast given us the commnand to tend the Creation, with its hops and barley, the makings of beer. Praise is due your name, O Maker of the Universe, now and ever and unto the ages of ages. Now is the winter of everything, now alone our hope is in the Sun of righteousness, and now, in the depths of every pale-lit winter quarter, every bitter time of trouble, languishing, we know that like summer's lilies which neither toil nor spin, we have received Double Bock! Gloria Patri et Filio et Spiritiu Sancti, Amen |
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