AND APPLES
ARE FREE
Money doesn't
Grow on a tree
But peaches, pears
And apples are free
The love of money
Has an evil root
The love of God
Has roots that fruit
Without the money
Their faith might rot
No matter they're prepared
Or how well they plot
For safety in money
And God, they say -
Will keep them dry
On a rainy day
But the farmer who plants
God's precious seed
With hands and dirt
And prays the Creed
Will gain an orchard -
Wite-wealth on each tree -
Where peaches, pears
And apples are free
