Rich Fool

Rich Fool Rich Fool Guard your heart against greed Rich Fool Rich Fool A man had a field with abundant yields It had yielded so much He had to tear down his barns And build bigger barns To store his wealth Rich Fool Rich Fool Guard your heart against greed Rich Fool Rich Fool The man said to himself Man, I have so much wealth I'm going to take it easy and relax And take care of myself and live it up And God said you fool tonight you die You lose your soul and who will enjoy your wealth? This is the fate of storing up treasure for yourself But not being rich in God Rich Fool Rich Fool Guard your heart against greed Rich Fool Rich Fool