A Nation at a Crossroad


America, America,
God shed His grace on thee,
Oh, how far we have wondered from,
One nation under God,
Indivisible.
An enemy has entered,
Quietly it has snuck in,
To conquer us.
But, not by a frontal assault,
For that would have united us,
even tighter.
This secretive enemy,
Is division.
If we give in,
We have already been conquered.
This nation of ours,
Is at a crossroads!

Choose today, whom you will serve...
Yourself?
Your "interests"?
Your party?
Your country?
Or the one under whom
This nation was created.

A friendship divided,
A family divided,
A city divided,
A state divided,
A nation divided...

Every kingdom divided against itself is brought to desolation,
and every city or house divided against itself will not stand.
(c) copyright Alex Molnar 2002