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Will this buffoon burn to the ground All that is dear to me? And will we lose what once was found – as a beacon in the sea? My heart begins to learn to fear A bloody end indeed. This threat won’t pass, won’t disappear; Love might be killed by greed. America, will you withstand This time of your disgrace? You push away your close friend, You lose your pride and face. Who can help us save our soul, And whom will our kids blame? Amazing grace was light to all, How fast it turned to shame