Who brought the “rain” that likely saved Fort McHenry that September night that caused “The bombs to burst in air” because the cannons couldn’t fire properly in the down pour. Even more strategic was the bomb that hit the magazine of gun powder in the night that didn’t explode; was it the rain or maybe just an Angel? A study of the Barrage of Baltimore in the War of 1812 shows God’s providence. No doubt when you read all the controversial lyrics it’s hard to miss what Francis Scott Key thought.

Some find the lyrics racist as Key was very bitter towards a group of slaves that formed a marine band helping the British, this seen in the third verse as he even uses the term “slave.”

.”And where is that band who so vauntingly swore,
That the havoc of war and the battle’s confusion
A home and a Country should leave us no more?
Their blood has wash’d out their foul footstep’s pollution.
No refuge could save the hireling and slave
From the terror of flight or the gloom of the grave,”

Other are greatly offended by the last verse, so much that they want it’s motto “In God We Trust” stricken from anything American.

“O thus be it ever when freemen shall stand
Between their lov’d home and the war’s desolation!
Blest with vict’ry and peace may the heav’n rescued land
Praise the power that hath made and preserv’d us a nation!
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto – “In God is our trust,”
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave.”

So many times it has appeared throughout history, though many try to change it, God’s providence; not just for us but every nation, and if you are offended or not, His Kingdom is coming and His providence is sure. If our Nation in Fact does trust God to the point of obedience our flag will still wave over the land of the free and the home of the brave.

Here are all the verses:

O say can you see, by the dawn’s early light,
What so proudly we hail’d at the twilight’s last gleaming,
Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight
O’er the ramparts we watch’d were so gallantly streaming?
And the rocket’s red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there,
O say does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave?

On the shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep
Where the foe’s haughty host in dread silence reposes,
What is that which the breeze, o’er the towering steep,
As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Now it catches the gleam of the morning’s first beam,
In full glory reflected now shines in the stream,
’Tis the star-spangled banner—O long may it wave
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave!

And where is that band who so vauntingly swore,
That the havoc of war and the battle’s confusion
A home and a Country should leave us no more?
Their blood has wash’d out their foul footstep’s pollution.
No refuge could save the hireling and slave
From the terror of flight or the gloom of the grave,
And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave.

O thus be it ever when freemen shall stand
Between their lov’d home and the war’s desolation!
Blest with vict’ry and peace may the heav’n rescued land
Praise the power that hath made and preserv’d us a nation!
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto – “In God is our trust,”
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave.