Who Am I To Tell You

If religious I am in brain
Must drain away disdain
Like eaves will take the rain
My faith will take the pain

Even when it pours
And fills to different shores
The lord will open doors
To show his love is yours

If we are all from just one place
From infinite time and space
How can we be one race
With each a different face

Our religion is a story
Wrote for all to know
Some of it is gory
As history does show

Who am I to tell you
What I think or know
As to what you think is true
Would you tell it as you go

You see I am religious
And I keep my life on track
But as the Bible is prestigious
So as science is a fact
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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