Tinkle –tinkle coins when sing,
Greedy- greedy thought that bring,
Give me – give me, bread I‘ll buy,
Save me- save me, I would die,
Poverty that destroy the faith on God,
And we accept rich as a great Lord,
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Tinkle –tinkle coins when sing, Greedy- greedy thought that bring, - - - - - - - joining sound to the thought was excellent