What Happened?
Years ago a baby was born,
His name was Jesus, he wore a crown of thorns.
He shared everything he knew about his wonderful father,
And on his last days, he was beat like a piñata.
Later on God gave us a book,
Some people don’t bother to look.
But this book is the key to life
Our culture let it die.
Now it sits on dusty shelves,
They wish they read it when they go to Hell.
What happens next when we think we know it all?
I’ll tell you it will be a long, long fall.
-Bethany Jeffreys
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The bible is a great piece of literature. It's a sad shame not people take the time out to read the wonderful stories to discover the hidden meanings behind them. I have yet to read all of it. It took me a while to get though the old testament and still have yet to dechipher it all but it was well worth the read. can't wait to get to what jesus and his entourage have to say.Great poem, yet again. =)