I thank God that I haven’t gone to the doctor for years.
And When I die, I ain’t looking to any Obama administrative assurances that I have what I don’t need.
I’ll take what the Master gives me and it isn’t going to be from Mister Obama. He can keep what he has to give.
The Good Lord giveth and at the end the Good Lord takes it away. He’s my man in office and never gets voted out.
Though he slay me, yet will I trust him.
- Job.