She lies against her bearer
As below people bustle by
Never looking up to see her
Too busy to watch her fly
Once her might she waved so proud
Joy in what a country can be
A gleaming beacon on a hill
From the sea to shining sea
Men have died on battlefields
Across the ocean and home so near
To keep her flying held so high
This cloth so many hold dear
Today on her sacred soil
Are Men who find shame in her sight
Thinking this country always wrong
Her enemies always right
Leaders calling evil good
To destroy this land with their lies
Saying any words to tear her down
Bringing tears to the LORDs eyes
A mighty country he gave
To show the world a better way
Now a corrupt and defiled land
Soon to suffer judgment day
When that time for her arrives
And the great power comes to end
This nation must return to GOD
To have every knee thus bend
If people again do bow
With each one looking to the sky
The LORD will hear their prayers
Setting her again on high
Returned to the place deserved
Located by the LORD’s own hand
This countries grand old flag will fly
Waving over a GODly land
BARUCH 4/26/08