Our banting that art with best,
hallowed be thy insulin.
Our hypos come...thy glucogen,
on the shelf that art in fridge.
Give us this day our pump.
Forgive us these cakes as we forgive those who made them.
Lead us not into hospital,
but deliver us from DKA.
Yours is the blood test, the HBA1C,forever and ever,
Insulin pen.
hallowed be thy insulin.
Our hypos come...thy glucogen,
on the shelf that art in fridge.
Give us this day our pump.
Forgive us these cakes as we forgive those who made them.
Lead us not into hospital,
but deliver us from DKA.
Yours is the blood test, the HBA1C,forever and ever,
Insulin pen.
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