Since 1962...
I’ll remember the day as long as I live.
Miss Marcus, a lovely Jewish Lady, and my 2nd grade teacher, weeping as she told us we could no longer say the 23rd Psalm and sing “Come Thou, Almighty King” in our opening exercises.
It was my favorite part of the day, and I wept too.
Praying with you, SisterK.
AMEN and AMEN.
ISAIAH 60:1-3
Arise, Jerusalem! Let your light shine for all to see.
For the glory of the Lord rises to shine on you.
2
Darkness as black as night covers all the nations of the earth,
but the glory of the Lord rises and appears over you.
3
All nations will come to your light;
mighty kings will come to see your radiance.
MATTHEW 5:16
In the same way, let your good deeds shine out for all to see, so that everyone will praise your heavenly Father.
FATHER GOD,
May our lights shine the LIGHT of JESUS in these LAST DAYS.
In JESUS’ Name we pray. Amen.
You are blessed. By the time I started school, it was totally corrupted. How fast we have fallen.
Father God, we lift up this nation, that the enemy would lose its grip on our public institutions. We lift up our churches, that we would not be found lukewarm and that we would not compromise with culture and try to dilute Your Word. Father God we ask that this nation be re-dedicated to You. We ask these things in Jesus’ name.