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Snippet

“How little do my countrymen know what precious blessings they 

are in possession of, and which no other people on earth enjoy!” 

― Thomas Jefferson

Scripture

“Isn't the fast I choose:

To break the chains of wickedness, 

to untie the ropes of the yoke,

to set the oppressed free,

and to tear off every yoke? 

Is it not to share your bread with the hungry, 

to bring the poor and homeless into your house,

to clothe the naked when you see him, 

and not to ignore your own flesh and blood? 

Then your light will appear like the dawn,

and your recovery will come quickly. ” Isaiah 58:6-8 HCSB

Song

Welcome to America Lecrae

http://youtu.be/qlx9jZcBkNA

https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/welcome-to-america/id897749424?i=897749449

[Intro:]

Ladies and gentlemen

Good afternoon from the flight deck

Were cursing at 37,000 ft and we just passed over the coast

We will be beginning our descent in about a 30 minutes

Like to take this opportunity to welcome you to America

Ta na na na muchawa

Ta na na na muchawa

Ta na na na muchawa ta na na na na

[Verse 1:]

Uh

I was made in America land of the free, home of the brave

Right up under your nose you might see a sex slave in your trade

And will do anything for the money

Boy, a momma might sell her babies

Sell porn sell pills anything to pay the bills

Anything to bring that pay

Gotta scratch that itch gotta scratch them ticks

Ain’t rich but I might be

And I'mma shoot these flicks I'mma turn these tricks 

anything for a 

slight fee

Yea made in america

Momma told me that I belong here

Had earn all the stripes had to learn all rights had to fight 

for a home here

But I wouldn't know a thing about that

All I know is drugs and rap

I probably could have been some kinda doctor

Instead of hold-in guns and crack

I was born in the mainland

Great-grandpa from a strange land

He was stripped away and given bricks to lay

I guess you could say he a slave here

But I was made in america

So I don’t know a thing about that

All I know is uncle sam look-in for me working on his corner so I 

know I gotta pay tax

Gettin paid in America

I was raised in America

And this is all I ever known

If I’m wrong then you better come save me America

[Hook:]

Ta na na na muchawa muchawa

Ta na na na muchawa muchawa

Ta na na na muchawa muchawa

Ta na na na muchawa muchawa

Welcome to America [x5]

[Verse 2:]

Man I’d die for America

I serve my time for America

Got shot shot back with the war

Got back and ain’t nobody even jack in America

I could lost my life boy I lost my wife

I can’t even get right in my home land

Pulling sweats hold ticks paranoia

Looking out for a threat in own land

I was trained in America

How they get up in the planes in America

People running into buildings

Taking out them buildings

People getting killed in America

And I’m still in America

Though America ain’t feeling me

I went to war for this Country

Turn around came home and you rid of me

When y’all free here saying you don’t wanna be here

Well you probably could breathe here if I didn’t load a 

couple magazines here

Y’all just complain in America

I’m jumping out of military planes for America

Aye I was made in America

Thats why I’m out here saving America

I got a brother in the cemetery now

Cause he wanted y’all safe

And everybody want the freedom but nobody want to here 

about face

We bled for America

To keep y’all fed in America

But whats the point of talking a lot of y’all don’t really even 

care America

[Hook:]

Ta na na na muchawa muchawa ta na na na

Ta na na na muchawa muchawa ta na na na

Welcome to America [x5]

Ta na na na muchawa

Ta na na na muchawa

Ta na na na muchawa ta na na na na

[Verse 3:]

Uh

I wish I lived in America

Wanna raise my kids in america

Heard everybody rich all I gotta do is run jump kick

I might hit in your area

So please pick me America

I know you probably never loved me

You never hear about me on the news

And you’ve probably never been to my Country

I hear you selling education and got clothes that you throw away

Got plenty food in your nation

I can tell cause a lot of y’all are over weight

I already work for y’all

I’m at a sweatshops making these shirts for y’all

Gnaw I ain’t gettin money

Go to bed hungry but I make some xpoints for y’all

Y’all don’t know a thing about that

You was made in America

I’m trying to find me a ticket

Where the sky is the limit catch a plane to America

It should be plane to America

Y’all blessed people got it made

Heard y’all don’t play no more

Y’all ain’t saved no more

Y’all looking for another way

Well I hope it ain’t true

But I’m packing my suit

Farewell to my mother land

Say-in bye to my loved ones

Fate hear I come I’m gone to another land

I done made it to America

I’m amazed at America

But I couldn’t get approval to stay so they sent me away from 

America

Sentence Prayer

Lord, our nation has turned its back on you, but we hope you 

don't turn your back on us, even though we deserve such justice. 

We pray for mercy. Our country has forgotten how your hand has 

created and shaped us, but we hope you won't forget us. We pray 

for mercy. And we have treated your Holy Word with contempt 

and turned from its truth to follow the lies of our own sinful 

hearts. We hope you don't treat us as we have treated you and 

your Word. We pray for mercy. Mike Huckabee Facebook post 

National day of Prayer