Consider the lilies of the field

How they grow
They toil not
neither do they spin
And yet I say unto you
That even Solomon in all his glory
Was not arrayed as one of these.
Wherefore, if God so clothe
the grass of the field,
which to day is,
and to morrow is cast into the oven,
shall he not much more clothe you,
O ye of little faith?

I always like tossing in a religious one.
The array of people that come in.
Drawn by the image of one they consider God.
Duped by a non-believer.
Oh ye of little faith.
Seek within yourself.
It is only a test.
Can you even pass?
Are you able to look beyond this?
As Roger Waters said it best:
"What God wants,
God gets,
God help us all".
It was a wonderful song.
Explaining that if he exists,
he is the one that makes your
poo runny after Mexican food ;-)

Have a nice day