An added Prayer: Give us, Lord, a President after your own heart. May integrity and uprightness protect him and may he live blamelessly, trusting you without wavering. Walking continually in your truth, may he never neglect his time with you, however busy, whatever the crisis. May he hear you clearly and follow you faithfully.
'Twas the night before elections
And all through the town
Tempers were flaring
Emotions all up and down!
I, in my bathrobe
With a cat in my lap
Had cut off the TV,
Tired of political crap.
When all of a sudden
There arose such a din
I peered out my window
Saw Obama and his men
They’d come for my wallet
They wanted my pay
To give to the others
Who had not worked a day!
He snatched up my money
And quick as a flash
Jumped back on his bandwagon
And left with my cashHe rallied his henchmen
Who were pulling his cart
I could tell they were out
To tear my country apart!
“On Fannie, on Freddie,
On Biden and Ayers!
On Acorn, On Pelosi”
He screamed at the pairs!
They took off for his cause
And as he flew out of sight
I heard him laugh at the nation
That wouldn't stand up and fight!
So I leave you to think
On this one final note -
IF YOU DON’T WANT SOCIALISM,
THEN GET OUT AND VOTE!!!!
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