Another Zimbabwe story. One of those goose- bumper moments occurred for me in about 1981. The civil war of what was then Rhodesia was over and the country's future now resided with a majority Black government and a new country name–Zimbabwe. For the first time, without going to jail, the people could sing the popular people's anthem, rather than "God Save the Queen."
I listened as 1,000 pastors and their wives belted out the first line, "God bless Africa. Come Holy Spirit." I could not hold back the tears. Unfortunately, the current government wanders around with increasing corruption and confusion which includes changing the anthem away from the one that issued from people's hearts. That unlocks more tears for a country dear to my heart whose people are gentle, energetic and resourceful.
However, my mind returns to our own anthem. We managed to insert the words "One nation, under God," into the pledge of allegiance, but for reasons I cannot grasp, keep an old English pub drinking song with words ignoring God as our own national anthem.
I spoke once, years ago, in a church on a Sunday that happened to be July 4. The patriotism of the church exceeded their wisdom and I marveled as people, with hands raised as in praise, sang the national anthem. I sensed the bewilderment of a number of foreigners in attendance. I chafed with them as the pastor proclaimed, "You cannot be a Christian without being a good American." I felt that this was patriotism run amuck, but I mostly sat shaking my head over the emotion and spiritual connection that had their hands raised while the bombs were bursting.
I am well aware of the history of our anthem and the author, Francis Scott Key. I understand its significance as part of our history. However, no one actually remembers that war. No one feels relieved to be out of the grasp of the British. Even our president, when asked what July the 4th meant, was most elated by the honor of being president on the 4th.
Do "rocket's red glare and bombs bursting in air" represent the position of our hearts and the bent of our nation? Or might there be a better choice written on these shores with words that speak a better stance? Allow me to suggest an alternate or two and introduce you to a desire of mine that rouses frequently enough (yet silently) to finally produce this article.
While our Congress does many things that cause me to long for the return of Jesus on whose shoulders the government of this world will eventually rest, it would be a wonderful relief to see them do something that does not require a bit of seed money (Did I say "bit?") to accomplish. I admit that this is a one-man, low-profile crusade, but I yearn for a new national anthem. Here are my own two alternate choices. These, I would sing with great emotion.
Oh, beautiful for spacious skies
For amber waves of grain.
For purple mountain's majesties
Above the fruited plain.
America, America,
God shed his grace on thee
And crowned thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea.
Or, this:
God bless America
Land that I love.
Stand beside her
And guide her,
Through the night
With a light from above.
From the mountains to the prairies
To the ocean, white with foam.
God bless America,
My home, sweet home.
God bless America,
My home, sweet home.
Hidden benefits of such an anthem include a different and much more palatable view of America by other countries. What is the purpose of our anthem? Do we want to intimidate foreign visitors or invoke God's blessing? Our country is the only great superpower at this time, and we are now old enough to act mature. Ah, well.
Perhaps we could learn from one of our closest friends, New Zealand. Read their anthem here and see if you might want to sing something like this before our public events:
God of nations! At Thy feet,
In the bonds of love we meet,
Hear our voices, we entreat,
God defend our Free Land.
Guard Pacific's triple star
From the shafts of strife and war,
Make her praises heard afar
God defend New Zealand.
Men of every creed and race
Gather here before Thy face,
Asking Thee to bless this place,
God defend our Free Land.
From dissension, envy, hate,
And corruption guard our state,
Make our country good and great,
God defend New Zealand.
Peace, not want, shall be our boast,
But should foes assail our coast,
Make us then a mighty host,
God defend our Free Land.
Lord of battles in Thy might,
Put our enemies to flight,
Let our cause be just and right,
God defend New Zealand.
Let our love for Thee increase,
May Thy blessings never cease,
Give us plenty, give us peace,
God defend our Free Land.
From dishonor and from shame,
Guard our country's spotless name
Crown her with immortal fame,
God defend New Zealand.
May our mountains ever be,
Freedom's ramparts on the sea,
Make us faithful unto Thee,
God defend our Free Land.
Guide her in the nation's van,
Preaching love and truth to man,
Working out Thy glorious plan,
God defend New Zealand.
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