United States With Golden Gates
United States With Golden Gates
When we saw the United States,
Were greeted by golden gates;
Best place where we want to be;
God does abide in our society.
Truth to each other everyone tells;
Could hear clanging freedom bells;
Independence they all did declare;
While Jesus with us is always fair.
(Fairest Lord Jesus)
God many good things did grant;
Wide wheat fields started to plant;
Milk was made from many cows;
Peace on earth He always allows.
Prayed for people and pandemic;
Those who died or are still sick;
Saw morning sun starting to break;
Each soul to heaven God did take.
Did grow dark after sun had set;
We have hope while fools will fret;
Pure and perfect us God had made;
Past soon into serenity shall fade.
Jim Horn
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2020
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