Let all the earth keep silence before them.
Meditate as you wait
For manna from Heaven.
Pray-day
Commune with the cents
Confirm your cash.
All sorts and conditions of men
Wait for a rebate.
Interest in Heaven
The Holy Temple is well-attended.
Store up not Treasures
On Earth.
Put them into your local Bank.
thomas mofford
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/our-banks-are-churches/
