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profetische preek van rev. Budde en Trump


Let me make one final plea, Mr. President. Millions have put their
trust in you and, as you told the nation yesterday, you have felt the
providential hand of a loving God. In the name of our God, I ask you to
have mercy upon the people in our country who are scared now. There are
gay, lesbian and transgender children in Democratic, Republican, and
Independent families, some who fear for their lives. The people who pick
our crops and clean our office buildings; who labor in poultry farms
and meat packing plants; who wash the dishes after we eat in restaurants
and work the night shifts in hospitals. They…may not be citizens or
have the proper documentation. But the vast majority of immigrants are
not criminals. They pay taxes and are good neighbors. They are faithful
members of our churches and mosques, synagogues, gurudwaras and temples.
I ask you to have mercy, Mr. President, on those in our communities
whose children fear that their parents will be taken away. And that you
help those who are fleeing war zones and persecution in their own lands
to find compassion and welcome here. Our God teaches us that we are to
be merciful to the stranger, for we were all once strangers in this
land. May God grant us the strength and courage to honor the dignity of
every human being, to speak the truth to one another in love and walk
humbly with each other and our God for the good of all people. Good of
all people in this nation and the world. Amen

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