Gary S. Paxton
Gary S. Paxton
Gary S. Paxton
Gary S. Paxton
Gary S. Paxton
Gary S. Paxton
Gary S. Paxton
Gary S. Paxton
Gary S. Paxton
Gary S. Paxton
Gary S. Paxton
Gary S. Paxton
Gary S. Paxton
Gary S. Paxton
I read about your birth
And even though I wasn't there I feel I know
The struggle and the hardship
And the God will in your people long ago
So, when I see our people fighting
When we ought to be uniting toward the foe
I think about great nations
And even ancient civilizations
That when they turned their back on God, He let them go
America, you're too young to die
You're just a baby still
And your splittin' at the heart makes me cry
Sometimes I'm cold all over
When I think about thе world of hell
The world will be whеn you no longer try
America, I'm hurtin' for ya
Wishin' I could change it for ya
America, you're too young to die
Is there any way to reach you
And convince you you will fall if you go on?
In this mode of self-destruction
And the path of least resistance trip you're on
Can I get you to believe me?
When I cry out, how it grieves me while you die
Are you through with realization?
Will you pagan-fice our nation?
Or turn back to God, so He won't let us go
America, you're too young to die
You're just a baby still
And your splittin' at the heart makes me cry
Sometimes I'm cold all over
When I think about the world of hell
The world will be when you no longer try
America, I'm hurtin' for ya
Wishin' I could change it for ya
America, you're too young to die
America, you're too young to die
America, You’re Too Young to Die was written by Gary S. Paxton.
America, You’re Too Young to Die was produced by Gary S. Paxton.