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The poem condemns the “sow a seed” prosperity scam, where preachers promise a hundredfold return, only to hoard the wealth in luxurious excess—jets and marble halls—leaving sowers empty-handed. It reveals Satan as the source of this glittering temptation, embraced by lean-souled preachers, while Jesus offers a harvest of freed hearts, not gold, promising eternal life over earthly thrones.
“Sow your seed,” they cry, arms wide,
A hundredfold return, they swear,
Drop your dollars in their nets,
And watch the blessings pour like rain.
But the rain falls on their rooftops,
Gilded jets and marble halls,
While sowers stand with empty hands,
Their faith a pawn in lavish plans.
Satan whispers wealth’s sweet song,
A glittering bribe to bend the knee,
Prosperity preachers dance his tune,
Their coffers fat, their souls so lean.
Jesus spoke of fields not gold,
A harvest reaped in hearts set free,
No promise of a rich man’s throne,
But life eternal, pure, unseen.


