O Visa, I’m trusting in you
You give me cold beer and hot pizza
But Jesus, I promise, I’ll turn to you, too
If ever I lose…
My Visa

Lotsa Dollars; mucho Dough; plenty Bread
Life is good! I’ve got bundles of Bacon
But you Lord, I will not ignore, nor forget
Once all other options…
Are taken

Dear Moolah, you’re truly the best
I’m merry when making those Monies
But also, O Jesus, I have to confess
You’re nice when you send me…
Warm fuzzies

Dear Cash, they call you the “king”
Cah-ching! Prestige and raw power
Should life ever crash or go sour or sting
On Christ, I would call…

(Yes, take that to the bank…)

(I’d bet all! A sure thing…)

In that hour

*****

(Note: This is a tongue in cheek kind of poem)