Ponsabati, The Men Of Plenty
You who are hungry, rejoice!
Your hunger will be sated
Our Father hath mandated
He had took heed
His wisdom He bestows to all
Harken, for his words are sacred
Gather all you men of soil
For you might be put to toil
You are akin to the ripe fruit
Whose seed will spread the fertile land
Your worth will be proven
For you are the Ponsabati
The men of plenty
And you will feed His men