Professional Beggar

Since the world is now a mess
What would you do Mister, Miss? 
You have pleaded for help 
You have worked for each bread
Still you are hungry 
And very very angry 
If one won't get earthly riches
Why miss heavenly riches 
It's best your trying amounts to nothing 
Then your disbelief costing you everything 
So like a professional 
Skillfully kneeling 
For Mercies unconditional 
Obviously one that does saving 
What measures the worth of the soul. 
One does not possess such treasure. 
So with the right posture 
As a professional Beggar 
Gladly forsaking all pleasure 
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