The following is a poem written by Judge Roy Moore from Alabama.
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>>Judge Moore was recently sued by the ACLU for displaying the Ten
>>Commandments in his courtroom foyer. He has been stripped of his
>>judgeship and now they are trying to strip his right to practice law in
>>Alabama.
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>>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.
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>>Our children wander aimlessly
>>poisoned by cocaine,
>>Choosing to indulge their lusts,
>>when God has said abstain.
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>>From sea to shining sea,
>>our Nation tu rns away
>>From the teaching of God's love
>>and a need to always pray.
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>>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,
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>>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?
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>>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?
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>>If we who are His children,
>>will humbly turn and pray;
>>Seek His! holy fa ce
>>and mend our evil way:
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>>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
