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TEARS FOR THE WORLD

by RFH

America, America,

surely God had

shed His grace

on thee;

Despite leaders' faults

He brought you thru,

thou first land

of liberty.

But this final four

-- whom some adore

yet others abhore --

sold you out to plunder;

All that once was free

now has a fee,

causing all the world

to wonder:

What kind of freedom

have you led us to?

Why this death and destuction,

oh, Red, White, and Blue?

The elite everywhere

all over this world

send their children

to pre-preschool;

For what?

To be successful and generous?

Or to grow to be

forceful and cruel?

Who is left

with godly mind

to pray and to shed

tears for the world?

As freedom flees,

fall to your knees,

look up and away

from UN's flag being unfurled.

The worms of this world

have not two hundred years

to plunder and

bring destruction;

The godly shall cheer

that the end is near

-- the end of graft,

of greed, and all corruption.

(c) RFH 3/25/2011

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SOMETIMES I WONDER

by RFH

Sometimes I wonder

if I know too much

or too little

about loved ones;

and if they know

too much or too little

about me.

Sometimes I wonder

if I know too much

or too little

about my enemies;

and if they know

too much or too little

about me.

Sometimes I wonder:

How much is too much?

When is a little just enough?

Sometimes I wonder

either way how it is

that my heart

won't fail me.

Sometimes I wonder

just how big

God's heart must be,

knowing all

that He knows

of His friends and foes,

and how little we know

of Him.

He knows everything;

I'm sure His heart

has taken a lot.

Sometimes I wonder:

Maybe He wants my heart

to be that big, too.

It is written: "God is Love."

(c) RFH 8/4/1999 .

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OF MOTHERS

AND ANGELS

by RFH

If I could,

to a loving mother,

I would write and send

this special letter:

"To the mother

of my dear children:

An angel could not

have raised them better."

(c) RFH 5/9/99

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REALLY REAL

by RFH

Lord, is that awful person

me You see?

That's not the person

I really want to be.

Lord, please,

from these setbacks

set me free

So others can see You

and not really me.

(c) RFH 11/13/2002

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