Never digress from the topic of your sentence too much. I had an uncle who always used to do that and it was very annoying. He lived in a log cabin in Massachusetts and he owned a white horse named Shark, which was coincidentally also the name of the Ohio-class submarine that sunk the Pharaoh in 1942...
Good Lord in heaven, Look down on us now, Take pity on those With a hard row to plow. Listen, please, as we tell our woes. Heal our broken hearts, Help us to forgive (seventy times seven) Teach us to live. Thank you, father, for life, For my home, my child, my wife. Be beside us when we die Take us to our home on high.
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