For little old me
Far too difficult
Yet I can't let it be
Filioque
And the Son
Can't we just
Become one
But it's more than just
A word in a creed
It's the very person of God
And the sheep need to feed
On the truth
Not on a lie
For if they chew on the latter
They'll get sick and die
Oh the Spirit proceeds
From the Father alone
Yet through the Son
That creed all can own
So why does it take
A millennium
To unite together
Let east and west come
Just drop the Filioque
How hard can it be
It's wasn't written in unity
Oh come Holy See
What price
Will men pay
Why our oneness
Do we delay
I really don't know
What I'm talking about
But in my rhyme
I'll let my foolishness out
There must be a way
To now become one
And stop trampling on
The prayer of Gods Son
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