The families in their Sunday best are gathered here today; To offer praise to God above and bow their heads to pray. In honor of the Holy One to feel the touch of Jesus Christ And know Him as we do. Little girls with pretty bows dressed up in frills and lace; Tiny lads in suits and ties are filled with His sweet grace. The sounds of music fill the room, the choir does softly sing; “Jesus loves me, this I know” oh hear those church bells ring. The sacred sons of Sunday morn come drifting through the air; Voices echo in the breeze, a day, so even fair. A touch of Sunday can be found to make a poor soul glad; The preacher, as he brings the word to every mom and dad. So as you’re driving by a ch _ _ ch not feeling up to par You wonder what is missing here, two simple words, UR.
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Have you ever wondered what happened to those brave men who signed the 
documents we call the Declaration of Independence?  Five signers were 
captured by the British as traitors and tortured before they were executed.  
Twelve had their homes ransacked and burned.  Two lost their sons in the 
Revolutionary War; another had two sons captured.  Nine of the 56 fought 
and died from wounds or the hardships of the Revolution.  
What kind of men were they?  Twenty-four were lawyers, 11 were merchants,
9 were farmers or plantation owners. Most were men of means and well-educated.  
Yet they signed this document knowing full well that the penalty would be death 
or worse if captured.  They pledged: “For the support of this declaration, with a 
firm reliance on the protection of the Divine Providence, we mutually pledge to 
each other our lives, our fortunes, and our sacred honor.”  
Carter Baxton of Virginia, a wealthy trader, saw his ships swept from the seas 
by the British navy.  He sold his home and properties to pay his debts and died 
in rags.  Thomas McKeam was so hounded by the British that he was forced 
to move his family constantly.  He served in the Congress without pay, and 
his family was kept in hiding.  Eventually, his possessions were taken from 
him and poverty overtook him.  Vandals or soldiers or both looted the pro-
perties of Ellery, Clymer, Hall, Walton, Gwinnett, Heyward, Ruttledge, and 
Middleton.  
At the Battle of Yorktown, Thomas Nelson Jr, noted that Brittish General 
Cornwallis had taken over the Nelson home for his headquarters.  The owner 
quietly urged General George Washing to open fire, which was done.  The 
home was destroyed and Nelson died bankrupt.  Francis Lew had his home 
and properties destroyed.  The enemy jailed his wife and she died in a few short 
months.  John Hart was driven from his wife’s bedside as she was dying; their 
children fled for their lives.  Hart’s fields and mill were laid waste.  He died 
from exhaustion and a broken heart.  Norris and Livingston suffered the same 
fates.
And such are the stories of the American Revolution.  These were not wild-
eyed, rabble-rousing ruffians; these were men of means.  They had security 
but they valued liberty more.  They may have lost their lives and fortunes, but 
their sacred honor is preserved today in the hearts and minds of all freedom 
loving people throughout the world.  
Love - If you have it, you don’t need anything else.
If you don’t have it, it doesn’t matter what else you have.  
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