I wrote this 60 years ago after 4 little girls died in a church bombing in Alabama
Mom, Don’t Make me go to Church
By Barbara Huntington
Mom, don’t make me go to church
Stop pulling me inside
I hear that in a church like ours
Four little girls have died
Sue, stop squirming in your seat
Don’t hold my hand so tight
No one will bomb our house of God
Your skin is much too white.
The Poetry and Prose of Barbara Huntington 
Thanks for posting this, Barbara and reminding us. It’s important to mark these occasions and to continue to keep history alive.
Thank you , Judy. Getting excited about the release of your book!