We ship it all to foreign lands:
The means, the method, the kitchen sink;
We solve it all with our own two hands,
Lacking neither food nor drink.
To give we must as well receive,
With joy receivers also share;
What need of ours can others relieve
With our closets full of clothes to wear?
Within the spacious house of God,
To have a true equality,
We must permit, at home or abroad,
All saints to show generosity.
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