America the Beautiful
The following is a poem written by Judge
Roy
Moore from Alabama. Judge Moore
was recently sued by the ACLU for displaying
the
Ten Commandments in his courtroom.
After
a
lengthy appeal process the case has
been
dismissed and the
Ten Commandments
remain on display.
AMERICA THE BEAUTIFUL
America the Beautiful, or so you used to be.
Land of
Our children wander aimlessly poisoned by
cocaine,
We've voted in a government that's rotting at
the
How are we to face our God, from Whom we
cannot
the Pilgrims' pride; I'm glad
they'll
never see.
Babies piled in dumpsters,
Abortion on demand,
Oh, sweet land of
liberty, your house is on the sand.
Choosing to indulge their lusts,
when God has said
abstain. From sea to
shining sea, our Nation turns
away From
the
teaching of God's love and a need
to
always
pray. So many worldly preachers tell lies
about our Rock, Saying God is going broke so
they
can fleece the flock. We've kept God
in
our
temples, how callous we have grown.
When
earth is
but His footstool, and Heaven is
His throne.
core, Appointing Godless Judges who
throw
reason
out the door, Too soft to place a
killer in a well
deserved tomb, But brave
enough to kill a baby
before he leaves
the
womb. You think that God's
not angry,
that
our land's a moral slum? How much
longer
will He wait before His judgment comes?
hide? What then is left for us to
do,
but stem this
evil tide? If we who are
His
children, will humbly turn
and pray; Seek
His
holy face and mend our evil
way: Then God
will hear from Heaven and forgive
us of
our
sins, He'll heal our sickly land and
those
who live within. But, America the Beautiful,
if you
don't then you will see, A sad but
Holy God
withdraw His hand from Thee.
~Judge Roy Moore
