Amid His wonders, almighty doth conspire,
To BAE Systems, a bounty He inspire,
Nuclear might in British waters to immerse,
God's ale to nations in vessels so inverse!

As autumn leaves in old Singapore are greening,
Price of a roof o'er head is ever leaning,
Yet saints discern, ye market hath its peak,
In vineyard's cycle, there's calm for those that seek.

Down Under share, an humble loss did take,
E'er the meeting of RBA did make,
In Gods tavern, wisdoms ale they taste,
Midst worldly turmoil, not a drop to waste.

by Brother Arnulfus

a centaur