But to sing America the Beautiful brings me tears and frustration. To know we have the promise of blessing but men rather choose damnation We have abandoned the Truth and torn down the early foundations.

AMERICA THE BEAUTIFUL

America, we used to be known as the land of the free and the home of the brave
We now exist in danger of the brave being dead and the free becoming slaves.
An inspired composer once wrote of beautiful and spacious skies
Now poisonous clouds drift where the eagle flies.

We were the bread basket of the world with amber waves of grain
Now the crops are tainted and the farmers land is gone through Imminent Domain.
The purple mountains still have their majesty but is there any fruit left in the plain?
Those who poison the skies and alter the seed also withhold the rain.

The thoroughfare of freedom has become overgrown with lies.
Will God crown our little good when His patience we have tried?
It is time to remember the rest of the song the part that is a prayer
That we would exercise self-control and God our flaws repair.

We have been robbed of that which the proven heroes bought
By those who do not know that gain is divine as evil they have wrought.
I don’t think it was the patriot’s dream to establish a New World Order,
Or to establish a country without prayer, without God or without borders.

Are there noble men that dwell within the halls of government?
Has selfish gain stained our souls to the loss of any covenant?
The shine upon the seas is not glimmer but disease
And we turn our backs on God’s grace so our lusts we may appease.

The words to a song penned to described a once great nation
But to sing America the Beautiful brings me tears and frustration.
To know we have the promise of blessing but men rather choose damnation
We have abandoned the Truth and torn down the early foundations.

We now will see what we have birthed for past is the period of gestation
The time has come for men to repent for there is born an aberration.
It is the offspring of our sin and when full grown brings decimation.
America will only be beautiful again when God receives first our repentance, then our adjuration.

By Randy Conway

Sep 4, 2016

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