Larry Clifford, Sr. © 9/11/2015
Oh Liberty, once special thing.
We trade thee now so easily,
for things not nearly sacred.
The Left paints political correctness with wide brush strokes,
in the colors of Sodom and Gomorrah.
While the Right sleeps on padded, air-conditioned pews;
too quiet and comfortable to even flutter the fans of The Gospel.
Talking of Revival since 1964;
But never once calling on The Gospel of Christ.
Never leaving the security of that favorite pew to vote,
forgetting the lost souls they are neglecting,
forgetting Liberty, and Truth, and God’s Justice;
content in man-made reality.
Content in the Marxist Doctrine of Common Core as it is shoveled down the throats of own Grandchildren.
Oh Liberty, where did thou go,
while this Obama organized this strange, un-American community?
This pacifist community of fools, so easily placated with free gifts.
They know not the value of a day’s work.
so much less the value of Truth, Justice, and the once proud American Way.
Oh Liberty, where have you been,
while this Traitor was elected once again?
23,000,000 Christians sat, glued to pews,
and never witnessed, nor even voted.
Yes, one or two brave preachers cried,
while the masses allowed the Church to die.
Jesus still cries Oh Jerusalem, Jerusalem.
How many times I would have gathered you under my wings as a mother hen; but you would not.
You did not call, “Baruch Haba Bachem Adonai”.
You did not pray,
you did not preach,
failing to even fight Satan’s Plot.
Have we learned so little in 6,000 years?
That we must seek out the same mistakes which doomed the man of old?
A single set of footprints lead from Jesus to Heaven.
Yet, millions follow a single layer of filthy tissue as their course.
Frail tissue alone hides the land mines beneath our path to destruction.
We know each step is disaster, yet we step on and on,
triggering the Wrath of God and acknowledging it not.
Great, corrupt Senators step up to the podium.
They cough like men to gain attention,
and then spew the Devil’s Doctrine and Lies, like unto the next.
Frivolous, busy women line up beside them in Congress;
too haughty to cook, or sew, or run a house.
They lift up their stiff necks and vote for that which none has read.
Unable to run their own house,
they poison our Legislature,
Voting for the ungodly.
Killing babies with a chainsaw should seem barbaric;
yet these encourage murder in the name of health.
Light up the path to freedom.
Shine fast on Truth at last,
and lead quickly the road to Victory.
Cast out this Politically Correct nonsense and give us Moral Values.
Let fly again the red and blue,
that is the song of our Republic Proud;
let us sing it, all, and loud.
Let us preach it once again,
beside the Gospel, Freedom’s closest friend;
while Revival pours down our streets again.
Rise from your pews Oh Christian Throng,
and March and Sing the Victors Song.
Liberty can come back once more,
as can the Church of the Living God.
Jesus can fill hearts again,
as our Constitution once more fills our minds;
as our Republic once again stands,
and America is Great Again!!!