I saw Jesus in my teeth
In the X-ray my dentist took
Right there in a wisdom tooth
He can’t take it out now
While Jesus is sanctifying me
Through His presence in the X-ray
of my tooth
I saw Jesus in a pancake
He snuck onto the griddle somehow
At the restaurant where I was having breakfast
Downing a gallon of drip coffee and
Eating my bacon and eggs and bacon
and pancakes
and bacon
(Did I tell you how much I love bacon?)
And there He was,
Jesus, the Lord
appearing to me
in my pancake
And so I ate Him
I’ve got Jesus in my tummy
I ate His flesh and drank His blood
as bread and wine
at Mass
He appeared to me in my pancakes
and I ate Him
He appeared to me in my French toast
and I ate Him
He appeared to me in my hot cross bun
and I ate Him
He tasted oh so heavenly good
Like the Son of God should
And now He sanctifies my tummy
till He’s digested
And I must eat and drink Him
again
