Heard Dr. Seuss had been tossed, so I wrote a poem about a country so lost.
In a world that is tossed And morally lost I walk along Singing a song On an American Street With my offended feet Offended by this Offended by that Making sure to straighten My politically correct hat Cancelling all that does not belong In my all-inclusive view Singing the acceptance song But only for the few Just do you on the earth’s sod As long as it doesn’t include your God No room for the Commandments of Ten Prayer in class or godly men We must cancel creation too Since we come from the apes That live in a zoo Approve what you want Cancel the rest What used to be right Is no longer what’s best That's what I hear on the street In many American Towns Some call ‘em politicians Others call ‘em clowns Kneel at the games Build new rooms to pee Conform to the world And worship those on T.V. Remove from the shelves Mr. Potato Head Read liberal books to the children in bed Refuse to watch Charlie Brown on TV Or listen to Rush talk about being free Then we ask, “where is God?” As we toss the Bible Giving humanism a nod We kicked Him out and wonder why He pulled away with a tearful sigh Is there any hope for a country so lost Or will it come with a price or a cost? Can we continue to live how we please? Or would we have to confess from our knees? Deep down I know what must be done We must go back to the One, God’s only Son To confess our sin and struggles within And repent of our ways to the Ancient of Days It’s not too late To change our fate There is still hope At the end of our rope Time is something we can’t afford Very soon the clouds will present the Lord We must act now and plead our case To be wrapped up tight in God’s loving grace Our country has a future, this is for sure Whether we are blessed or cursed depends on the door The road on the left is wide and free But leads to torment many will see The road on the right is narrow and rough But those who walk find Jesus enough