The wine ran out,
But a guest somehow got us some more.
He set them up
In the jars standing by the front door.
Six huge jars
Don't try to lift one on your own
Why so much?
Any one of those jars would have done
Rich, red wine,
The best wine that I've ever tasted.
On this crowd,
I think wine like that will be wasted.
This will be
An awful hades of a feast
Every jar
Can hold one hundred litres at least
That adds up
To six hundred bottles in all
Many more
Than the people we have in the hall
DON'T TELL THE PHARISEES!
They can always find problems enough
They'll be cross to see
Half the town turn up drunk on the Sabbath.
I'm quite glad
Someone acted to rescue the day
But in my view
How he did it was way OTT
Who was it
Who helped us get over this hitch?
He must be
Very clever or stinking rich
I understand
There were lots of guests at this wedding
But 600 bottles?
The fellow has got to be kidding