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Q: Give me the missing verses from the chaplain's song...
O Lord, please don't burn us,
Don't grill or toast your flock,
Don't braise or bake or boil us,
Or stir-fry us in a wok.
O please don't lightly poach us,
Or baste us with hot fat,
And please don't stick thy servants, Lord,
In a Rotissomat.
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