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One Nation Under God


I believe what is printed in green And said with hands on hearts I'm mocked when it is mentioned And I see those words stomped in the ground His name is taken in vain As if it deserves no honor Standing up means being put down I'm looking at knee level Accused of judging others When judgment was never placed I want to tell the world I'm quickly turned away But I'm not the one who was voted out No not I, but the one our nation is under Knee high is unacceptable And I'm standing on the rock My voice will be heard I will not conform
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