Two towers that stood for a nations pride
Were turned into a rubble of crushed concrete
Of truncated, twisted metal and human DNA
Of those that once breathed, loved and served there
The blood of the innocent and foe were mingled
What was the reason or explanation? Where was God?
After days of painstaking search a meager hope lighted,
When out of the chaos were two beams hoisted
In the shape of an ancient symbol sacred
Of another bloody day that had darkened
That saw One innocent crucified and lifted
That blood spilled then became a life source for all
And those laboring knew this to be a sign and sighed
And the little church next door formerly dwarfed
Now stood above dust & debris, its steeple raised proudly
As if to say, "Little I looked but I withstood the fury.."
Take heed America to the fall of your parthenon
Repent of evil in your souls heed your fallen ones
Won't you come unto me, my beloved beckons thee,
Here you find the shelter you need, I comfort the bereaved
Here Jesus is preached and souls will be freed
