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Feed me, give me water, and care for me, and
when the day's work is done, give me shelter, a clean bed
and a wide stall.
Talk to me. Your voice often substitutes for
the reins for me.
Be good to me and I will serve you cheerfully
and love you.
Don't jerk the reins and don't raise the
whip.
Don't beat or kick me when I don't understand you,
but rather give me time to understand you.
Don't consider it disobedience if I don't follow your
commands.
Perhaps there is a problem with my saddle and bridle or
hooves.
Check my teeth if I don't eat, maybe I have a toothache.
You know how that hurts.
Don't halter me too short and don't dock my
tail... it's my only weapon against flies and mosquitoes.
And at the end, dear master, when I am no longer any use to
you, don't let me go hungry or freeze and don't sell me.
Don't give me a master who slowly tortures me to death and
lets me starve, but rather be merciful and take care of me,
by letting me run and enjoy a warm pasture.
Let me request this of you and please don't regard it as
disrespectful if I ask it in the name of Him who was born in
a stable like me.
Amen
(author unknown).
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