Even the angels grew dark in spirit and wept for the crucified Savior on this day.
“Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!”
My 4th of July devotional,”I Am the American Dream” is posted at http://LibertyWorks.com
Enjoy my PARADE OF PATRIOTIC PAINTINGS!“OH WHAT A COUNTRY”
“UNCLE SAM 43”