America The Beautiful America the Beautiful or so you used to be, Land of the Pilgrim's pride, I'm glad they're not here to see, Babies piled in dumpsters, abortion on demand, Oh, sweet land of liberty, your house is on the sand. Your children wander aimlessly poisoned by cocaine, Choosing to indulge their lusts, when God has said abstain. From sea to shining sea this Nation has turned away, From the teaching of God's Law, and a need to always pray. So many worldly pastors telling lies about our Rock, Saying God is going broke so they can fleece the...