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America The Beautiful
Music Midi:  They Will Know
       Rose's Front Porch
* The following is a poem written by Judge Roy Moore
from Alabama.  Although everyone doesn't agree with
the stand Judge Moore took, I thought you might find
the poem he wrote worth reading and something to think about.
Judge Moore was recently sued by the ACLU for displaying
the Ten Commandments in his courtroom.  He has been
stripped of his judgeship and now they are trying to strip
his right to practice law in Alabama.
If this can happen in the Bible Belt, what freedom is next?
     America the Beautiful, or so you used to be.
Land of 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.

  Our children wander aimlessly poisoned by cocaine,
               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 tells 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.

We've voted in a government that's rotting at the 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 judgement comes?
                 How are we to face our God,
                From Whom we cannot 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 wthin.

                  But, America the Beautiful,
                If you don't then you will see,
  A sad but Holy God withdraw His hand from Thee.



                               ~ Author ~
                         Judge Roy Moore
* Please pass this on and let's lift Judge Moore
up in prayer.  He has stood firm and needs our support.  Thank You!
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