The corn still grows
Green and serrated,
Aiming strongly for the sky
(In tassels, come July).
Yet it's seldom seen 'round here.
Farming's left to other places.
We grow more nail salons
And insurance agencies.
May there be abundance of grain in the land;
on the tops of the mountains may it wave;
may its fruit be like Lebanon;
and may people blossom in the cities
like the grass of the field!
--Psalm 72:16 ESV