Return Unto Me

When you say "God Bless America,"
My children, why can't you see,
I have blessed your nation many times.
It's you who have not blessed Me.

Liberty, justice and freedom for all
was a blessing I freely granted,
to a nation who served under one God.
In your hearts were My laws planted.

Your forefathers wrote the Constitution
declaring the laws of this land.
"In God we trust," their words proclaimed
the ways in which they'd stand.

When you came to Me in need of help,
My child, I've always been there.
But now I come to you with a need
for a burden I heavily bear.

As prophesy foretold the coming of Christ,
I came, but was not known.
My people refused to accept that I,
their Savior was one of their own.

I've come to you to share this truth,
and I've also come as a friend.
You've read the Word and what is to come.
Please, don't reject Me again!

Forbidden from praying in your schools,
it's your children who suffer the cost.
My Ten Commandments, if not taught
will cause many to suffer great loss.

I've given you many signs to behold
through floods and even earthquake.
Your country needs to return unto Me,
or I will soon, like Gomorrah, forsake.

God bless America need not be said,
for this, I've already done.
It's you who must bless Me instead.
To the foot of My cross please come.