Curtis Johnson Poet Prose Poetry

God Save America

I felt it deep inside of me, rushing through my sensory being.
I sensed the cry of a voice in a tone that was not my own.
These are the words that formed, that rushed through me,
and gushed from my spirit to the writing pen".

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"For generations past, you have said to yourselves and to me,
                         GOD BLESS AMERICA.
But America, I say to you today, you shall in this season cease
your cries and expressions for blessings, because I have blessed 
you far and above, so far beyond even your capacity to receive
my blessings with your appreciations.

              Therefore, henceforth, you shall say to me,
                        GOD   SAVE   AMERICA!
You must cease 'the bless me cries' because your walls have been          
breached; from without, you are under your enemy's siege; and from            
within, your foundations are crumbling. For too long, you have eaten
of my blessings, drank from my cup of Grace, and rose up to play"*

              That is the reason, America, you must say,
                        GOD   SAVE   AMERICA!!
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                    840AMPT102520PS*Exodus 32:6

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