Religion Poem: America, Cry for Your Dead

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America cry for your dead. Weep and gnash your teeth in grief but do not ask the question, “Where was God” in the massacre in Newtown, Connecticut. Although we had expelled Him from schools, He was there. As the bullets riddled the bodies of those tiny victims He was there. He was with each and every one of them as he ushered those little souls upward to Heaven. He was there as Satan stepped ...

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