GOD HELP US ALL
I DISPLAYED GOD BY SHOWING MY FACE
AFTER ALL HE GAVE ME HIS.
HELL ON EARTH
MORAL DEPRAVITY
HAS TAKEN OVER
OUR GOVERNMENT
HELL
IS NOT FAR AWAY
WHO
WILL COMMAND US
WHEN WE ARE ALL
TAKEN AWAY ?
THE LEADER OF COURSE
WHO HAS CHOSEN
TO WALK THEIR WAY
WILL YOU
FOLLOW TODAY
OR FIND GOD’S WAY ?
POEATREEMAN
BETTER TO TAKE
A THOUSAND STEPS
TO HEAVEN
THAN ONE STEP
TO HELL
THE JOURNEY
TO FIND GOOD
IS HARD
ON YOUR SOUL
THE JOURNEY
TO BAD
IS ONE STEP
IN THE HOLE.
EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
4/19/2012
COPYRIGHT@2012
Eve of destruction: America the beautiful by Judge Roy Moore | POEATREEMAN on Xanga
GOD HELP US ALL
ReplyDeleteThe following is a poem written by Judge Roy Moore from Alabama. Judge Moore was recently sued by the ACLU for displaying the Ten Commandments his courtroom.
ReplyDeleteAMERICA THE BEAUTIFUL
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 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.
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 judgment 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 (GRACE) 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