| Clker.com |
Lyrics: “Copilot’s Old Testament AI Advice Talkin’ Blues
(Pronounced: 'ka-puh-lut)
Readin’ in the Bible, heroes long ago, wonderin’
“What if they’d had AI to guide’em . . . so?
I fired up Copilot, to review Old Testament scenes,
With feasibility studies on God’s awesome schemes.
AI – Ancient AI - Told you what to do, / on your scroll or burnin’ bush
Givin’ you second opinions, in addition to that of the Lord God, or
your local prophet.
“Copilot, they got walls sky high
God said, ‘march around Jericho let out a battle cry.’
Seven days should do it, then trumpets, all you got.
You think that’ll work; you think we got a shot?”
“Joshua, I ran the numbers thrice
Just goin’ ‘round in circles; not good advice.
Acoustic wall destruction, low probability of a breach
This Jericho campaign, is just beyond your reach
Suggest you just come together, resolve your differences
‘Cause multi-culturally speakin’ / this plan is off the wall.
“Copilot, got big water up ahead
Two million behind me, Pharaoh’s chariots want us dead
The Lord said, ‘Raise up my staff , He’ll split that sea in two
any other options from AI-point of view?”
Moses, I checked the traffic on the Memphis feed,
The ferry’s overbooked, no bridge like you need.
‘Partin’ sea on the sabbath / is definitely verboten
Strongly recommend you take up boatin’
First do a focus group on ‘turnin’ back the tide
And getting; the Egyptian slave labor unions on your side.
“Copilot, we got this giant named Goliath
The Lord says, ‘take my sling, and nail him tween the eye-th
I’m just a teenage shepherd boy and even though I got stones
Got a good plan B ‘fore I face him alone?”
“David, let the regulars do their thing
You’re a gifted musician, your job is to sing
Your brand is soothing psalms, not whoopin’ Philistines
Just stay in your lane, don’t want to look . . . mean.
Why risk body and soul, and your millions of descendants yet to be
Think of all them great, great, great, great, great grandkids here in Tennessee (in your family tree . . . )
“Copilot, / I got bad news today,
Three armies of old enemies, headed our way.
The Lord says, ‘Don’t be afraid, you got me on board
Put the choir out front and sing Praise ye the Lord!
Praise ye the Lord, His mercy endures forever and ever (3x)
Praise ye the Lord, our God, his mercy . . . will never end.
“Jehoshaphat, / this is some plan, divine
No need for no more tenors or tambourines this time!
A few more followers on Tik Tok will scare them away
or more thumbs up on Facebook to save the day.
Why . . . your great social media influencer status could all but end
Them Moabites, Ammonites and Meunites just want to be your friends.
So, don’t forget these cautionary tales of AI, you see . . .
Never, ever, ever / take a Bot too seriously
For God’s always workin’, movin’ heaven and earth in your name… (naim)
‘Cause His plan beats the algorithm . . . every single time.
https://hipoeces.blogspot.com/
www.actonhaptic.com
www.williamacton.legalshieldassociate. com
No comments:
Post a Comment