CREDIT CRUNCH

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            As your credit crunches
            Impoverished lunches
            Every thing's costing a bomb
            Your heat turned down
            A constant frown
            Is worn with much aplomb
            With Christmas near
            You're  full of fear
            The present list is long
            Welcome to the real world
            To which you now belong.

            Jesus  was poor
            He didn't want more
            Was happy with all that He had
            Being our friend
            On Him we depend
            So things are not so bad
            He covers our need
            Dismisses our greed
            His kingdom is where we reside
            So give Him your yoke
            In Him let us soak
            Through all of our troubles He'll guide.