America 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 G-d has said abstain

From sea to shining sea,
our Nation turns away
From the teaching of G-d's love
and a need to always pray

We've kept G-d 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 G-d'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 G-d,
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 G-d 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 G-d
withdraw His hand from Thee.

~~Judge Roy Moore~~

This says it all. May we all forward this message for America to wake up and realize what we need to do to keep OUR America the Beautiful.