To the tune of “Three Blind Mice”
Too much stuff, too much stuff,
More than enough, more than enough.
It’s out of the closets and filling our space;
It’s growing and spilling all over the place;
We’re tripping all over, a terrible case
of too much stuff.
Too much stuff, too much stuff,
More than enough, more than enough.
The piles are staring us in the face;
They multiply at an alarming pace;
And soon we’ll be buried without a trace
in too much stuff.
Too much stuff, too much stuff,
More than enough, more than enough.
It isn’t easy to run the race,
With all this stuff slowing down the pace;
I think I need some additional grace
for too much stuff.
Marjorie Morrison shared via Elisabeth Elliot on “Gateway to Joy” over a decade ago.
Be You Very Well 