There is a nation before us straining at the knee. Panicked, desperate caught up in a web of deceit. Sold a bill of goods, mortgages that they could never afford. Snakes laid waist to the grass. As they ate up the lawns that were once greener. All for the lucre to be gained.
Infectious disease across this nation spread.
Jobs lost plates emptied of greed.
Yet here we stand a clouded sky chocked by fear. Wondering if God is really near
Could this nation of yet avoided the justice due. The equity of consumption, debt and this great country in need.
The hand out to the many all masses every creed. All consumed us when our example was pure greed.
Leader with agendas to take our right name. Defame and misuse it America once was freed. Those forefathers and mothers who sacrificed all. Generation repeated just no more .
To hear the echos of souls cry out in the street. Our lives lay now in ruin, contagious dread.
So on bended knee let us set aside all of the pretense self righteous pride and greed. Now by force we are faced with the truth. We succeeded to accomplish America leaning toward a bended knee.
If my people, who are called by my name, will humble themselves and pray and seek my face and turn from their wicked ways, then will I hear from heaven and will forgive their sin and will heal their land. 2 Chronicles 7:14