By a hippie:

Our Father

 Daddy of all daddies

 Who art in Heaven

 your pad is so high, Cat

 Hallowed be thy name

 everyone calls you groovy.

 Thy Kingdom come

 You’re gonna blow our minds

 Thy will be done

 and sock it to us

 on Earth

 here on the scene

 As it is in Heaven

 and far out, Man.

 Give us this day our daily bread

 Let us tune in and turn on to the flower power

 And forgive us our trespasses

 and don’t freak out if we’re square

 As we forgive those

 like we dig those finks

 Who trespass against us

 who cop out and bug us.

 Lead us not into temptation

 Save us from bad trips

 but deliver us from evil

 and heavy gear

 For Thine is the Kingdom

 cos your love-in’s psychedelic, Man

 The Power

 the Trip

 And the Glory

 and outta sight

 For ever and ever

 no hang ups, you dig?

 Amen

 Right On!

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