A Prayer For our New Republic

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“A Prayer For Our New Republic”

Dear Creator,

Giver of life, we entrust this New Republic to Your loving care.

You are the rock on which this sovereignty was founded.

You alone are the true source of our cherished rights to life, liberty, equality and the pursuit of happiness.

Reclaim this land for ALL Your glory and dwell among ALL Your people.

Send Your Spirit to touch ALL of the hearts of our national and global leaders.

Open ALL of their minds to the great worth of ALL human life and the responsibilities that accompanies ALL human freedoms.

Remind ALL Your people that true happiness and humanitarianism is rooted in seeking and doing Your will.

Grant us the courage to go forward and reject the existing “culture of death and destruction.”

Lead us into a new millennium of life everlasting hope.

Again, we ask this through our love, respect and ultimate faith in our divine Creator.

Amen

~ D Sailor

The Battle Hymn of our Republic:

Mine eyes have seen the glory
of the coming of the lord,
He is trampling out the vintage
where the grapes of wrath are stored,
He hath loosed his fateful lightning
of His terrible swift sword,
His truth is marching on

Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah
Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on

I have seen Him in the watch fires
of a hundred circling camps,
They have builded Him an altar
in the evening dews and damps,
I can read his righteous sentence
in the dim and daring lamps,
His day is marching on

Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah
Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on

I have read a fiery Gospel
writ in burnished rows of steel,
“As ye deal with My contemners
so with you My grace shall deal,”
Let the Hero born of woman
crush the serpent with His heel,
Since God is marching on

Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah
Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on

He has sounded forth the trumpet
that shall never call retreat,
He is sitting out the hearts of men
before His judgment seat,
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him!
Be jubilant, my feet,
Our God is marching on

Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah
Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on

In the beauty of the lilies
Christ was born across the sea,
With a glory in his bosom
that transfigures you and me,
As He died to make men holy
let us live to make men free,
His truth is marching on

Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah
Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on

He is coming like the glory
of the morning on the wave,
He is wisdom to the mighty
He is honor to the brave,
So the world shall be His footstool
and the soul of wrong His slave,
Our God is marching on

Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! Glory! Glory! Hallelujah
Glory! Glory ! Hallelujah! His truth is marching on

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