tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15320321629070353792023-11-15T07:36:29.348-08:00Founder PoetryTHE POETRY OF FOUNDER CHURCH is partly religious and partly not. We must understand that in a democratic Republic, we Citizen Voters ARE Caesar. Therefore, we must always do our Civic duty to our Country, just as we must always RENDER unto God what is God's. Amen!
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<b>America You Took A Wrong Road</b><br />
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Sign said, "Turn Right" and you turned Left<br />
You went on a drunk, like a man bereft.<br />
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Yeah, you got money, but the money got you instead,</div>
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You so loved it, you even took it to bed,</div>
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Instead of making children you made money.</div>
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No children now in the land of milk and honey. </div>
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Took the devil's money, paid his price,</div>
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His price was your children's precious life. </div>
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Was it worth it, for trinkets, scam and sham? </div>
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Do you regret not being a real man? </div>
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Real man has many children born;</div>
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Fake man has money with which to adorn</div>
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His fake wife, and his fake life, shorn</div>
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Of any vestige of a Godly norm. </div>
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Don't blame the woman you sniveling cur,<br />
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Don't cast the stone and slur at her,</div>
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For you are the burr under her saddle</div>
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That changed God's Word for demonic prattle,</div>
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That dragged your noble family in the gutter,</div>
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That seduced your own heart into mindless stutter.</div>
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Spectator Sports took your body and soul </div>
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Where strutting around, playing a popular role. </div>
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Your children's lives you took like a crook</div>
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With Birth Control as your holy book. </div>
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You got fried, Pie Eyed, and your children died. </div>
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And to yourself, your wife, and God you lied. </div>
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Your life is a worthless shell, as you played the shill,</div>
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And sold both God and Country to serve the pill. </div>
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<b>You now are old and others own your Country. </b></div>
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<span style="color: #073763;"><b>Peace In The Valley</b> </span><br />
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<span style="color: #073763;">I'm so tired and so weary </span><br />
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<span style="color: #073763;">But I must travel on,</span></div>
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<span style="color: #073763;">Till the Lord comes and calls </span><br />
<span style="color: #073763;">Me away</span><br />
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<span style="color: #073763;">To where the morning is so bright </span></div>
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<span style="color: #073763;">And the Lamb is the light,<br />
And the night is as bright </span></div>
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<span style="color: #073763;">As the day.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #073763;">There will be no sadness, </span></div>
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<span style="color: #073763;">No sorrow, no trouble will I see,</span></div>
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<span style="color: #073763;">Only peace in the valley </span></div>
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<span style="color: #073763;">For me.<br />
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<span style="color: #073763;">The bear will be gentle </span></div>
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<span style="color: #073763;">The wolf will be tame,<br />
And the lion shall lay down </span></div>
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<span style="color: #073763;">With the lamb.<br />
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<span style="color: #073763;">And the beasts from the wild </span></div>
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<span style="color: #073763;">Shall be led by a child,<br />
And I'll be changed </span></div>
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<span style="color: #073763;">From this creature that I am.<br />
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<span style="color: #073763;">There will be peace in the valley </span></div>
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<span style="color: #073763;">For me some day,<br />
There will be peace in the valley</span></div>
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<span style="color: #073763;">For me I pray.<br />
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<span style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #783f04;"><b>Life More Abundantly</b> </span></div>
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<span style="color: #783f04;">Be the one that gave them life, </span></div>
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<span style="color: #783f04;">Not the one that took their life. </span></div>
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<span style="color: #783f04;">Have as many wives as necessary,</span></div>
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<span style="color: #783f04;">And as many children as possible. </span></div>
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<span style="color: #783f04;">And if the law divide you from your wife, </span></div>
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<span style="color: #783f04;">And children, then find another, </span></div>
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<span style="color: #783f04;">And if the law divide you from her, </span></div>
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<span style="color: #783f04;">And her children, find another. </span></div>
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<span style="color: #783f04;">Never, ever give up to those </span></div>
<span style="color: #783f04;">Who want to take your life, </span><br />
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<span style="color: #783f04;">For if God is for you, </span></div>
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<span style="color: #783f04;">Who can be against you?</span></div>
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<b style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">They All Die</span> </b><br />
<b style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;">A</span>nd none to soon for most of them</b><br />
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<span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Groaning and complaining through </b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b style="font-size: large;">God's Gonna Cut You Down</b><br /><br />You can run on for a long time<br />But sooner or later God'll cut you down.<br /><br />Go tell that long tongue liar<br />Go and tell that to the midnight rider<br />Tell the rambler, the gambler, and the back biter<br />Tell 'em that God's gonna cut 'em down!<br /><br />Well goodness gracious let me tell you the news<br />My head's been wet with the midnight dews<br />I've been down on bended knee </span><br />
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<span style="color: #20124d;">Talkin' to the man from Galilee.<br /></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;">He spoke to me in a voice so sweet<br />I heard the shuffle of angel's feet<br />He called my name and my heart stood still<br />When he said, son, go do My will!"<br /><br />You may throw your rock and hide your hand<br />Workin' in the dark 'gainst your fellow man<br />But as sure as God made black and white<br />What's done in the dark will be brought to light.<br /><br />Tell 'em that God's gonna cut you down. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: medium;">The tears the Lord shed for our sin</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Were wept in waters saved for Him,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">From His snowy beard in the frozen north,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">To the warmer climes bursting forth</span><br />
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<div><span style="color: #20124d;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Think not, ask not, to try to say,<br />
But let the lips speak forth to save or slay<br />
A thousand, thousand legions on the field,<br />
That to Thy loving justice seat appealed.<br />
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Persuasion first, afterward conviction;<br />
Facts, stubborn things, makes a good diction.<br />
The Constitution is our Court of Law<br />
Enshrined it sits ‘fore Solomon in awe.<br />
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No verse can do its majesty real justice<br />
Or praise enough the royal family Custis,<br />
Whose girls provided both our leaders wives,<br />
One for the Union, the other’n cost us lives.<br />
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A brilliant stone set in a swampy mess,<br />
For justice and pursuit of happiness,<br />
Distilled from Old World juices, hate and fear,<br />
That on these shores became one nation dear,<br />
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The Capital wherein the Congress sat.<br />
We’ve got the ball, the glove, the place, the bat.<br />
Our team knows the rules of the game,<br />
That had the will, the blessing, not of Cain.<br />
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We the Almighty’s, called to do His will,<br />
We have the Devil snarling at us still.<br />
We labor under persecutions wild,<br />
Saved we must be as a little child.<br />
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Forget our prayers not, to You seeking,<br />
Thrown up toward heaven without ceasing,<br />
With David’s heart contrite gone before us,<br />
And racial memory Jung, in our sub-conscious.<br />
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We ask in Thy name, not our name,<br />
We ask for us, the rich the poor the same,<br />
Your blessing on our enterprise. Amen.<br />
For those who wish us well, good will toward them.<br />
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So’s not to make a mockery of your Word,<br />
We look into it oft, word by word.<br />
Which word is torn and wrenched by those who steal,<br />
But raised above mere men, by what we feel.<br />
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If we are wrong to feel so justified,<br />
Tell us where we’ve gone astray or lied.<br />
We want to put it all aright today,</span></span></div><div><span style="color: #20124d;"><span style="font-size: medium;">And even let the Devil have his say.<br />
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But in the end we plead our case to You<br />
As Catholic, Protestant and Jew,<br />
Muslim, Hindu, Buddhist, Shinto too,<br />
Cacophony of sounds, an Irish stew.<br />
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You can sort it out, you know our heart,<br />
We who were your children from the start.<br />
You know us, and we know you quite well,<br />
While others offer chants, incense, and bells.<br />
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We don’t think you can be bought or swayed,<br />
By coin, and clattering trinkets, all man-made,<br />
Or vestibules and altars with brocade,<br />
Signet rings, and trappings are no aid.<br />
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Majesty is simply not for sale,<br />
It’s only for the sick and those who ail.<br />
So put away your checkbooks and your gold,<br />
Throw them at the feet of gods of old.<br />
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Sure, you can’t take it with you in the fold,<br />
Where sinners will be cast out in the cold.<br />
The chosen sheep will always find a home<br />
In heaven with our LORD, never alone.<br />
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But back to Capitol Steps we love to visit,<br />
Rotundas, and balconies, where benches sit,<br />
Incomparable, incalculable, the cost,<br />
Our Liberty was bought with holocaust.</span></span></div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: medium;">Geese fly, it’s what they do </span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="color: #20124d;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">They fly in a perfect V too</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">. </span></span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="color: #20124d;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">They conservative </span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">more </span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">energy that way</span></span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: medium;">It’s all about updraft, not about play. </span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="color: #20124d;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">The lead Goose works hard, </span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">hard as he can. </span></span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="color: #20124d;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">So they all honk</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">, "Thank Y</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">ou"</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;"> for taking that stand </span></span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="color: #20124d;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">Thus the </span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">honking you hear has a powerful reason</span></span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="color: #20124d;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">To convey</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;"> to</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;"> lead Goose</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">,</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;"> a sound that is </span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">pleasin</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">’. </span></span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: medium;">Some Geese die that others may live</span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: medium;">When one falls, two others will give </span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="color: #20124d;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">Their place in the line</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">,</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;"> to follow him down.</span></span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: medium;">He may die, but they’ll wear the crown. </span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="color: #20124d;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">They risk their lives to stay</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;"> by his side</span></span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: medium;">Until he recovers, or has finally died.</span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: medium;">Then they climb again to fly in the sky</span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: medium;">By starting a group, or another group spy.</span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="color: #20124d;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">They share the</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">ir</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;"> burden</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">s</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;"> as it says in Galatians, </span></span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="color: #20124d;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">When the leader tires</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">,</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;"> he hands off to relations</span></span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="color: #20124d;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">And takes a place </span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">far </span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">back in the pack </span></span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: medium;">Nobody has to break his back. </span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: medium;">Equality is the name of the game</span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="color: #20124d;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">Other than duties</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">,</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;"> they are all the same</span></span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: medium;">The Gander, the Goslings, and Mother Goose</span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: medium;">All share the work, no one’s obtuse. </span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: medium;">What’s sauce for Goose is sauce for the Gander.</span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: medium;">No one’s allowed to just meander </span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="color: #20124d;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">There’</span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">s a lesson here for the Christian family </span></span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="color: #20124d;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">From God the Father, who’s not a </span></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><i><span style="font-size: medium;">namby</span></i></span> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><i><span style="font-size: medium;">pamby</span></i></span><span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"><span style="font-size: medium;">.</span></span></span></div><div style="margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br />
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</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1532032162907035379.post-71738349171369324142010-12-25T02:28:00.001-08:002010-12-25T03:43:11.153-08:00Vote For Life<span style="color: #20124d;"><i><br />
<b><span style="font-size: large;">Vote For Life</span></b><br />
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</span></i></span><br />
<div><span style="color: #20124d;"><i><span style="font-size: medium;">Every time a child dies, God cries. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Angel’s tears stream from their eyes. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Every time a child is turned away, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Heaven prays that it can stay. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">Every time a child is born </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">A miracle occurs, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">And every time a child is lost </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">The devil hisses curses. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">Every time a child is born </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Choirs of angels sing, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Smiling up into the face of God, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">We hear church bells ringing. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">For children are God’s reward, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">The economy is helped, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Jobs are kept, goals are met, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">And Immigration’s put on hold. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">The pattering of little feet we need. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Are we to be selfish greed? </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Defend our land, and way of life, </span></i></span></div><div><span style="color: #20124d;"><i><span style="font-size: medium;">And not cast away our precious seed. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">For Onan’s sin today, we pay, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">The Inns are full, no place to stay, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">The child’s no place to lay his head, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">The mom's no place to put her bed. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">War we wage on the little child, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">With words all polished, pious and mild; </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Like we care? Like we share? </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Like why not open our homes and be fair! </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">We’ve made a child unfriendly place, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Without regard of religion, or race. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">We’ll disappear without a trace. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">America’s gone, close up the case. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">We have no children! Face it! </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">We’re taught, kill it, or space it, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">We're leaving for heaven in a space suit, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">For the culture of death demands it. </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">We’re grinding our best kids into the dust, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Our factories are turning out pink slips & rust. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">When the immigrants come, our jobs they go, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">And Jose and Ko replaces Joe. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">We need the patter of little feet </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Instead of, this "cool,” and that “neat,” </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Defend the heart of our great land, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Remember the Alamo, take a stand. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">We’re way too hard on the family tie, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Our lust for money has sucked us dry. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">We junk the kids un-mourned, to die, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">With out a sigh, or fond goodbye. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">Our old are eating our young today. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">It’s Social Security, we want it all our way. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">The young be damned, they have no say. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">We’ve stripped ‘em bare, we’ve cut their pay. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">Taxes are rising on our young families, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Without children they can live in the trees, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">And all turn Gay, for all we care, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Let 'em make it the hard way, it’s only fair. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">Raise their tuition, give them a loan, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Tired and depressed? Let ‘em watch porn. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Tell someone else about wasted seed corn. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">If we rot in hell, we’ll never atone. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">We’ve got it made till we’re in the grave, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">And even from there we’ll rant and rave, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">And curse damn kids, and all their needs. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">We’re taking it with us, the bangles and beads. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">We’re spending it all, don’t give us a call, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Everything’s hocked to the gills. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">As our number is up, we’ll drain the cup </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">At our second home high in the hills. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">For God we care naught, we're on the skids, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">We don’t want a cold, you know we’re old. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">So what if some are the good kids, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">That played by the rules, as they were told? </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">We won’t let ‘em marry, have babies, or tarry. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">So what if the birth-dearth is scary? </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Pro-life somewhere else, we're all about, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">But life here and now, just has no clout. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">The wastrel, the slag, the ugly the bad,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">We’ll be glad to pay that mom and dad. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">But not a nickel to spare, for the lad in our care, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Who is all that we have to depend on. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">It’s born of self-loathing, and spending on clothing, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">With never a thought to essentials. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">It’s been quite a ride, on the incoming tide, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">As for paddling out, we are tired. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">Why care for tomorrow, we’ll not be here, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">So why should we do for them? </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Let ‘em have no kids, put themselves out to bids. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Why bother us now about kids. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">We’ll buy our way to heaven. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">The preacher we pay, is paid well to say, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">That we are the salt and the leaven. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Like Vegas says, “Seven, come Eleven.” </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">Our kids have seen what we have done, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">And they can go and do likewise. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">We had no kids, and they can to, </span></i></span></div><div><span style="color: #20124d;"><i><span style="font-size: medium;">Then</span><span style="font-size: medium;"> the death of us all will be no surprise. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">Over and over the story goes, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">The children we have, are two, one, or none. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">How long before both heaven and earth </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Strike us from our place in the sun? </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">The Republic has ended, aloof, and unbended </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Before it has really begun. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Franklin was 18 of 20, and Mason had 12, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Jefferson one, and Washington none. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">Before too long we were on the run. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">As births fell from 1850 on-ward. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">The dumbing down of the set green fuse, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Opened the door to a vast misuse. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">It’s funny how God would allow, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">His people to fail in this way. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Don't we say it in how we pray, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">For money, not children, today? </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">Our cupboards are filled, our fields tilled, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Yet, </span></i></span><span style="color: #20124d;"><i><span style="font-size: medium;">somehow </span></i></span><span style="color: #20124d;"><i><span style="font-size: medium;">something's, amiss. </span></i></span></div><div><span style="color: #20124d;"><i><span style="font-size: medium;">We pray not aright, due to poor sight, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">We can’t see the hand on our right. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">Our sons and daughters we give no quarter, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">While our enemies laugh with glee. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Our treasures we offer, to fill others coffers, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">While we practice religion with scoffers. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">Every time a child is born </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">On any kind of morn, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">A grandparent is pleased, a sister is teased, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">And a brother is born to be squeezed. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">Every time a child’s not born </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">A sale’s not made, a job is lost, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">A new mouth’s not fed, and put to bed, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">We are poorer in that child’s stead. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">If we lose every crusade we’re on </span></i></span></div><div><span style="color: #20124d;"><i><span style="font-size: medium;">Yet win on children, we’ve won. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">If we win on every Conservative token,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">We lose, if our promise to children is broken </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">There's no goal higher, no cause righter </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Than to reproduce ourselves. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Every child lost, is a missed chance </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">To see it someday, sing and dance. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">If harm comes to a child, it's simply sad, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">But to have it to come from us, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Is a curse that is always bad, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">And offensive to God that we cuss. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">Repent it says, in every way, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">And hope the Redeemer forgives. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">You control the birth, you gave us this dearth, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Striking your child, from a place on this earth. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">You, lady, if your husband demurs, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Take from his side your allures. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">You, husband, if she oppose, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Take your seed and with another repose. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">If both of ye agree to depose </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">The child from its rightful throne, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">May God have mercy on your black souls, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">And spare you from the glowing coals. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">It’s true our vines have tender grapes, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">And who would act to squash them? </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Your walk must match your talk, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Did you, or didn’t you, walk, or balk? </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">If the child’s not here, where did it go? </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Who is the guilty culprit below? </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Who made it to disappear, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">We’ll see who in heaven accusingly clear. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">The child you contracepted so gaily, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Will see your face the day you die. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">The child you tossed into the sink, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Will haunt you with its muffled cry. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">We are not here to play with life, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">This is not a game of please. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">We are here to do what’s right, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">We are here to God appease. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">It’s not right for you to live, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Denying life to others. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Blood of your blood, bone of your bone, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">You owe it to God to give it a home. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">Don’t start with, please, we don’t have food, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">God and everyone knows that’s a lie. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Don’t start either, 'bout too many children, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">We’re not replacing even those who die. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">If you really believe that pack of lies, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">You’re a better liar, than your tearless cries. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Vote life; Affirm life, with each word you say, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">Good practice in place, regardless of race. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;">As Mother Teresa, when asked to say, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">“What do we do, about abortion?” </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">“Why, have children today,” she’d say </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;">In her simple Saint’s way. “Just have children.” </span><br />
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