When you are hungry
Destitute and helpless
The spirit has left you
You are a fool
When you equate
Being spiritual with being poor
The pastor told you
The poor inherit heaven
He is a chronic liar
Cause poverty is a curse
Get in touch with your spirit
Think rich, get rich,
Create abundance
Be wise
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When you equate Being spiritual with being poor The pastor told you The poor inherit heaven He is a chronic liar Cause poverty is a curse Get in touch with your spirit Think rich, get rich, Create abundance Be wise you speak of wisdom to the mindless