Even megachurchs filthy lucre troubles face,
As our wicked 'conomy falls further from pure grace.
Once a thriving network of believers with deep pockets,
Now they all are bankrupt – pulling hair out in great lockets.
Glass cathedrals cannot buy the Windex that they need;
Drive-in churches' asphalt is now crumbling in weed.
The word of God no longer has a dollar-sign cache;
The meek may now receive it without credit check or stay.
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