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GOD BLESS AMERICA! ( USA )
She is America ,
A specimen of limitless beauty
Interlocking diversity, united is the states
An abode, given to God for own
A realm freedom makes home
The model heaven replicates here
A near perfection, yet a standard
An ideal template to civilization
Brightest star amongst many
Canopy where compassion is native
Selfless in service, all benefit
Defender of universal justice
A fair police evil dread
An enemy, many misunderstand
Yet the good, wants a piece of her
America, an empire all-pervading
God bless America !
Your kindness, will never be a fault
A giver, never with a grudge
God bless America !
Hope of the oppressed
Your blood, a sacrifice to universal peace
God bless you America
Greatest land of noble Heroes
With warriors of universal appeal
Bravely wired, with liberation skill
America God bless your sacrifices
Humanity hails you and applauds
Heavens true embassy for real
Even beast as Eagle
Like others, support your resolve
Sincerely, this for you, my medal
My gratitude so measureless
Yes! I admire you
For am your fan for life.
Beaming and flaunting 50
Your territories is marked Golden
A beautiful bride,
All glimpses you attract
Just a piece of you,
Many memories perpetually treasure
Disembarking the wings of hope
Your change is ushered
Welcome to new horizon
A dawn of impeccable excellence
Continue as always,
Heal and change the world
All’s allegiance will not be corrupted
Once again, a new America is born again
To nurture ,nourish ,pollinate
And entrench the dream
Yes! He had a dream
A dream! , a dream!
The American Dream
A dream of change
God bless America
America blesses God.
Author: Felix Joseph Osaeghemede
(chumfin4poem@yahoo.com)+2348037825027.
Written: 8-10-2008 ;11-45pm-12-25am.
“The world needs to appreciate a country that is selflessly committed to global peace”
Felix.o.Joseph.
A SPECIAL DEDICATION TO THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA .
Form:
Just sign here please
I just received the foreclosure letter
the foreclosure letter
my God is this really happening
no one is coming to save me
don't they know
if they would start lending money
people would put me to work and
they wouldn't have to foreclose
yeah, I know
there is no one to lend the money too
because we've all been financially abused
and what is a nation to do
shouldn't those who print the money
hold those in charge of it accountable
like they hold us accountable
I'd say in comparison my debt is very small
compared to those who pat each other on the back
and line their pockets
with the money that their monopoly demands from us all
the money has failed us
the government has failed us
the banking system has failed us
nothing left to do but hang our heads and bawl
and try to ignore the devil
offering comfort through vengeance and evil thoughts
today I am strong tomorrow is not here and some have weaker minds
think they'll make the news when they answer the call
I wonder who will be the first to die
and will the murderer become a hero
in the tortured minds
of those put out on the street
by those who charged them usury
what valve will allow the just working man to rise
the cap is rusted the machine is busted
blood will surely flow
when the pressure causes the tank to blow
like a lunatic moon's incoming tide
go ahead, repo a few thousand more homes
then go home and kiss your wife
and let her know
that when they come in to say hello
you'll be saying good bye
to the cruel world that you helped build
with your career and your time
think your going to heaven
we don't want your kind
because heaven is full of the ones you abused
and you belong in the dog eat dog
for this is house of refuge
and we need refuge from likes people like you
take my home and God will take yours and what can you do
some one has to pay the devil
because he is just like you
Form:
From the greenest acres of laden wood
The painted asphalt of a future's path
In breathless moments of events withstood
Upon the virtue of Jehovah's wrath
Founded a nation in united task
Brought forth the torrent souls of righteous gain
The restless embodied from shackle's drain
Grasped upon the mountains of western earth
Spoke forth the sound of Man's forsaken name
Under God is given a nation's birth.
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Evils carried from past down times of old
As the horse pulled coach acquires new ground
The loot of war traded for food and gold
Twenty souls to work for free in Jamestown
Honored men and women of darkened brown
Though freedoms hide in masks of truths bestowed
A new age ends the era, quid-pro-quo
As pennies now define a man his worth
A right tiptoes in by D' Angelo
Under God is given a nation's birth.
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Prosperity of a nation divides
The father's musket lays his son to rest
Here within, rises the Jekyll and Hyde
As the babe has bitten the mother's breast
It is what pleases you that we detest
Sounds off the blood of the servitude man
We shall fight you now if even by hand
No more are we twopence halfpennyworth
We all are God's image since time began
Under God is given a nation's birth.
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In wondrous acres of built city wood
Ushering in an equal common good
Where all men glimmer the strength of the earth
Judged not by color or value or worth
The dawn brings light of a life understood
Under God is given a nation's birth.
By: Darren J McMurray
January 20, 2009
It seems there are self-appointed disciples who've nothing else to do,
Except propound their inane dogmas to assail folks like me and you!
This nation is being torn asunder by a few people acting on their own.
Why can't they find productive things to do and leave the rest of us alone!
I find it offensive that Christ and Christianity are held up to ridicule.
With absolutely no apologies to anyone, in my house He alone will rule!
Now if others should happen to have a different point of view,
That is fine with me, but leave me alone to worship in my pew!
There are those who want any reference to God to be ignored.
Remember, "Blessed is the nation Whose God is the Lord!"
Prayer is banned in the public realm and is prohibited in public school.
Separation of church and state is fine, but shouldn't common sense rule?
Our nation's flag, that shining beacon of hope for this troubled world,
By some of our own people is scorned and at it profanities are hurled.
Seems that some folks use The First Amendment as a fuzzy cloak,
To justify most everything with a screen of mirrors and smoke!
Some folks are easily upset if what you do or say ain't politically correct.
I hereby aver my Declaration of Independence and such twaddle I reject!
I'll say and do as I please and if it offends, sorry, I'll continue on my own!
"Progressives" may do as they please, fine, but leave us other folks alone!
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
(© All Rights Reserved)
the book of Esther embodies the courage and the willingness to take a stance
for such a time as this to be positioned by God and to take a chance
yet the situation in society today is not all that much different in fact
with political machinations and the moral of mankind completely at a lack
but God has situated us to go out and make a change
preserved and positioned for our promotion which by Him has been prearranged
to be pregnant with the possibilities that God has given us to be strong
to stand up in righteousness and tell the people when they are wrong
to be obedient and listen to the Spirit of the Holy Lord
to whatever is needed even if it means to come under the sword
as obedience is better than sacrifice you must hold true to your position
and don't worry about what the world is doing just stay focused on your mission
by saying yes to any and all that of you God does ask
and believing unconditionally that He will equip you for the task
presented with a challenge Queen Esther was given a godly instruction
to put herself between her people and their total destruction
she was positioned in the right place
with the Lord God's saving grace
preserved and positioned for her promotion from the Lord Our God
destined for greatness by possessing an obedient heart
It doesn't matter
If you're not from my church
Just believe His message
And follow His words
As our Forefathers did
In the U S of A
In GOD WE TRUST
Needs to be on display
It's more important today
Than it was back then
They'd been through hell
But with these words, they'd win
Without these words
What is our course
In a few more years
They'll close every church
There's no place where
Those who believe can flee
Once we are no longer
Allowed down on our knees
Our only choice
Is to listen to their words
And vote for the one
We believe most deserves
We still have that right, Maybe
To plead our case
By placing your mark
In just the right place
Pray for the wisdom
And with God's help
We'll vote for the right
Our Forefathers had
IN GOD WE TRUST
And the banner we wave
Can once again reign
In the U S of A
But first you must
BELIEVE
picking apart the world around us
what stands out
what is god upto?
working through the pages of history
and whose blaming who?
more than enough food to feed the world
so why are people still going hungry
not enough money to go around for everybody
to split the spoils
more than enough bullets for everyone
but not everyone can have a gun
foreshadowing
the plot thickens
what else are we doing wrong?
villifying our ignorance of simple facts
unable to do simple math
angry at precipitating action for reaction
same page different book
different languages slow down communication
this isn't gods world
he's either blackmailing himself
or blackmailing satan
or there is reason the tower fell
hard to work together for one simple goal
the world had a choice
to feed themselves and choose life
and everything would be simple
or choose death and see what your god would do
to slow you down from your inevitable
is it time to pay the piper
hungry mouths and saving lives bring our languages together
everytime you globally try to die
lack of communication
and through ignorance you are villified
If I Could Change the World
If I could,
I’d wave a magic wand and change the world,
Imprison Satan for a thousand years.
I’d mend the evil hurts maligning man.
Give smiles and work together hand in hand.
All would serve one another…no demands.
And live upon the earth without life’s fears.
Then, walk with God and listen to His years.
But, alas,
There is no magic wand for me to wave.
And Satan has grown strong for many days.
His evil schemes connive and sneak inside.
Until God’s righteous ways aren’t recognized.
For now, I’ll seek God’s goodness every day.
And try to help all fellows on life’s way.
Then, pray at night, “God, help me do Thy will.”
Until Eternity,
I’ll listen, to the holy words I read.
Use caution with my words; and do good deeds.
When asked, I’ll help another if I can.
And share a goodly smile throughout the lands.
No matter if the help is big or small.
I’ll pray to God and give each task my all.
And end the day with peace for serving God.
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
March 21, 2010
Poetic form: Rhyme
Fiery Stones
Mammon throws
great fiery stones
and my God I hope he doesn't destroy us
and I am ducking and dodging
singing and writing
and Christians are all around us
still most times I feel all alone
children are dieing out rite starving
and some have nowhere to go home
but you wont here my songs on the radio
because Mammon throws
great fiery stones
and my God I hope he doesn't destroy us
will his henchmen burn in hell
I know, they'll never defeat Lord Jesus
Mammon throws
great fiery stones
and I just got burned by one of their flames
I wonder long can I stay out of their way
if one gets me I'll know why
and rest in the knowledge that I will rise
come the glorious day
Mammon throws
great fiery stones
like a wrecking ball
he's destroying our nations financial bones
wish he would put'm down and leave us alone
guess he's rather build his future kingdom
made of fire and stone
even all the ones that were thrown
even all the ones that were thrown
Well low and behold;
Another move;
To take away another;
Choice
Low price gas stations emitting;
Fumes at the pump
Meanwhile I watch the oil refineries spew;
Pollutions
They say its health and the ozone;
Well by all means;
But that’s not really it; is
It?
They say money is;
The root;
This insanity is definitely;
Evil
As long as we get ours or;
How about we just ignore this;
Act like we don’t;
Notice;
Here’s a metaphor about noticing
Noticed lately
The butchers don’t give out dog;
Bones
Oh you say this isn’t poetry;
That depends;
Those ripping us off could see it as;
Poetic
I’ll keep looking for;
The exceptions;
It’s like that here so I use it to my;
Advantage
What you disagree?
What do you want from me?
I say forget God bless America, but God help us;
All
I plead not guilty; I’m insane;
Just like life seems to be here
In the good old U.S. of;
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