GOLD

I remember Sunday school,

Where many tales were told.

But the one I find most interesting,

Is the one with streets of gold.

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Where did that gold come from?

How many Planets mined?

Are we simply stockpiling,

For our Creator, by design?

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They tell me Jesus shall return.

And I believe it's true.

Perhaps to harvest pavement,

To collect his revenue.

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Pharisees selling tickets.

To a place that is free.

Hoarding our Earth treasures.

Away from you and me.

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While humanitarians,

Pray for equality.

Others break out in fever,

Committing atrocities.

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When Jesus does collect,

His sheep into his fold.

Do you think he will include,

The guardians of his gold?

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Well, it's something to think about.

As I share my take.

I would rather walk on gold,

Than swim in fire lake.

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