A Tribute to the Bereaved and Survivors of September 11
Your precious sacrifice of endurance and hope Will never be forgotten As you braved through the worlds greatest disasters Right in the midst of terrorism storm For your trials and pains Agonies and tears Have not met with disdain In the face of daunting challenges You've stood tall in hope Thus we refuse to ignore your struggles Through many days of gloom Rather with a word of Grace We speak ease to your pains Not that by it the hurts would go ablaze But a soothing Balm it would be to your soul For I know a comforter Whose peace eases every fearful rain Healing every hurt that remains For a thousand words can never fill The void we feel at every loss still But a breath of love from the Lord of peace Is all we need to still the sea Our very present help in those times of need Is ever willing, for us to heal For indeed He sees Your labour of love for a precious country Your labour of love for humanity Your labour of love for family So let His love fill you totally Because you are Not forgotten Neither is your bravery of patriotism. For as a brick within a wall, you have fought to stand in place. ©heavenlybroadcast
2018-09-11 19:45:20
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