Let us pray for our 47th president

Let us pray for our 47th president

Heavenly father we're so grateful that you gave our 45th and now our 47th president a millimeter miracle

We pray that we would fulfill the true meaning of our creed

That we hold these truths to be self-evident

That we will live in a nation

Where we will not be judged by the color of our skin

But by the content of our character

Thank you God Almighty

We are free at last

If you believe where the Spirit of the Lord is

There is liberty

Come on put your hands together

And give your great God great glory

Sweet land of liberty of thee I sing

Land where my fathers died

Land of the pilgrim's pride

From every mountainside

So we would sing with new meaning

My country, tis of thee

We believe that you will make this come true

And when we let freedom ring

We will be able to speed up that day

For all of your children

Black men and white men

Protestants and Catholic

Thank you God Almighty

We are free at last

If you believe where the Spirit of the Lord is

There is liberty

Come on put your hands together

And give your great God great glory