The winds of War roar as autumn
America prays as her Armed Forces departs
"If My people, which are called by my name,
"shall humble themselves, and pray,
"and seek my face,
"and turn from their wicked ways;
"then will I hear from heaven, and will forgive their sin,
"and will heal their land."
O help U.S. heal our land, O Lord
We stand united together proclaiming Your Word
The War for freedom to worship
You is our mission
Yea, yet "Multitudes, multitudes in the Valley of Decision
"for the day of the Lord is near in the valley of decision. "
O Lord help us work effectively now before the night falls
Your Church must stand united together to reach them all
While evil cowards cower in caves and hide and flee
America and her friends will wisely
wage World Wide War 3.
--bro. tim pickl ~ 9/22/2001 A.D. 9:22PM
2 Chronicles 7:14
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