Riches and Penury

Riches should be virtue
For a believer
It should be something worth to pursue
Like a pain reliever

Penury abides with the slothful
Not with the faithful
Poverty comes to the sleeper
Not to the tiller

A wise man is rich
Sweet like the fruit Of peach
A believer is wealthy
And he is hale and healthy

Poverty are not for believers
But if we do not understand
We would need a deliverer
To deliver us from our low standards

A believer is full of substances
Ready to be unlocked
With much perseverance
It will blossom like a gun cocked

Labour to be blessed
Live to be blessed
Give to be blessed
And you'll be called blessed