Though our country is in great disarray and many are rejecting Thy Dominion as exercised by Thy Son our Savior and His designates, Thou hast faithfully kept us from the most awful consequences of our disobedience, and given us the beginning of one more night of rest.
I beg and beseech Thee to regard the loyalty of the remnant of those yet holding true to a persistent committed trust in Thy Son our Light, and in Thy Word our Guide. We beg of Thee that Thou might preserve our earthly residence from harm, prevent us from perpetrating even greater improprieties, and protect the Peace Officers, Members of the Armed Forces, and Ordained Pastors who are battling for our national material and spiritual safety. We who love Thee yearn for a night of blissful and strengthening rest, that we may serve Thee faithfully in making, inducting, and training disciples, the fruit of the spiritual labors Thou hast assigned us, that Thy Name may be glorified before the plethora of worldlings who claim other or no gods, and that Thy Kingdom may be enlarged, according to Thy determinate Will.
I ask this in the Name of, and for the sake of, The Lord and Messiah Thy Child Jesus. Please, Most Magnificent and Holy Father, I beg of Thee, do make it so.
Amen, and again, Amen.
Amen.
I am not sure the Lord should bless America as it is now.
When Irving Berlin was alive, God did bless America and rightly so.
I always have an irresistible urge to sing this out loud when I’m at work, and I occasionally see a muslim.
From the green fields of VirginiaListen to Kate Smith sing these words in the first ever performance of the song. <
To the goldfields out in Nome,
God bless America,
My home, sweet home.
Amen
Joining in praying for repentance and revival in our beloved America.