God help our land.

In a land filled with strife,

if only we valued life.

The home of the free, where values stand,

if only we cared more for our land.

Our entertainment now is filled with lust,

if only we remembered "In God we Trust"

I guess the greatest way to help our land,

is to pray and hope and wait for God's plan.



This poem is about: 
My country
Our world


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