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The loaf is out, the top is gold

And crumbly all the way

The streusel crackles under knife

The middle's soft and warm

A slice of pumpkin, spice and gold

In perfect autumn form

I set it by my second cup

The crumbs go everywhere

First slice, crumbly top

Every crumb a little drop

He fills the hungry soul with good

And this is very good

The lamb receives a modest piece

Upon a little dish

It eats it in a single bite

And looks up with a wish

A second slice, a laugh, a sip

The afternoon says yes

First slice, crumbly top

Every crumb a little drop

He fills the hungry soul with good

And this is very good

He satisfies the longing soul

And fills it up with good

The psalm said so, and so the loaf

Does what a good loaf should

Mmm... mmm... mmm

First slice, crumbly top

Every crumb a little drop

He fills the hungry soul with good

And this is very good

First slice, crumbly top

Every crumb a little drop

He fills the hungry soul with good

And this is very good

The loaf is out, the slice is gone

And crumbs are on the lamb