Poetry

---

America, America can't you see? You once shined
across the seas so brightly.All eyes admired
you, but that's now gone. Where is your light called Jesus; God's only son?

Where are the prophets of old ; who stood in the
streets and preached so bold? The voices of the ancient ones rang out so clear; "repent,repent while time is your friend.The end of this age is near. This world as we know it soon will end."

You have exchanged your God for another.You have
forsaken sister and brother.Enemies far and wide;
You are filled to the brim with pride.

This generation must rise up and cry "revive us again oh ! Lord. Or you will die. Turn your heart back to your God and sin no more."

The dawn is coming to a close . You must realize that you have no more time to doze. For you have been sleeping to long .Wake up!,wake up!,before it's to late. Keep your lamps burning or you will meet your fate.

America,America will you listen to the watchman on the tower? He is sounding the alarm for it is the final hour.

Come back ,Come back the voice in the wind desperately pleas.

America, America that once shined so brightly across the seas. Can't you hear ;can't you see?

---

PLEASE ENCOURAGE AUTHOR BELOW LEAVE COMMENT ON ARTICLE