Imagine if a man sat in the middle of a big room
All surrounded by Artists all very talented it's so
And they painted just what they saw from there
All the paintings would be a little different you know
The very word ,, BIBLE ,, it simply means ,,BOOK,,
And a biblicologist is a collector of books it's true
The word bilicology means a collection of BOOKS
And that could mean a whole lot or even just a few
Long ago many inspired authors they wrote their books
From where they sat and of their then points of view
About the very things of which they wanted to then say
And away back then long ago it was mostly in ancient Hebrew
Over much time they found their way into one mighty book
A book they called a bible which means book in a single word
It's in the oldest un rewritten dictionaries if you have a look
Of this true fact ever so many could well of already heard
Now these many authors and what they wrote away back then
Was inspirered by Jesus and God as they all saw him to be
Along with so much written in the deep sea scrolls back when
And other things as then they these things then they did see
Now with all these different points of view about so very much
Like the Artists sitting all around the preverbial model then
Is the very reason there are now so many different religions
And different thinking all about and of it all away back when
There was only one model ,, one God .. one Jesus ,, one creator
Jesus himself never had a religion at all as he loved one and all
Religion is a different point of view a man on earth created thing
All striving to tell how they see it as being as they answer the call
It's an interesting thing looking at the biggest picture of it all
And who on earth can really say who's right and who's wrong
Religions some what like different links a life's greatest chain
And when we manage to join them all we'll really be singing his song.
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