Lord when I turned on my T.V., a shock ran through me
The World Trade Center had been blown into eternity.
Lord help us through this agony and awful misery and pain
This evil done by terrorists who had nothing to gain
Our mothers, daughters, fathers and our sons
Lost their lives by the hand of terrorists the evil ones
Saying this is war against the United States
You rotten, evil people your going to hell with your hate
No matter how you rake us over the coals
Your can’t keep us down you ignorant souls.
When we catch you, you’ll wish you had never been born
Your cowardly act, is all ready ridiculed and scorned
No matter how hard you try America you can’t beat.
Even though we lost lives we are not in defeat.
Your punishment will be terrible and swift
We will keep praying to God this sorrow lift
Terrorists America will always triumph over her enemies
You was hoping to bring her down to her knees,
Lord this is a day of mourning, weeping and crying
For the love ones hurt, the dead and the dying,
We must take time to cry mourn and grieve
For the lost souls that had to leave.
Then we can deal with those rotten men
And don’t ever think we won’t win.
Keeping our Father God in the forefront
As we get ready the evil ones to hunt
All our enemies and our foes will know
God is with us where ever we go
Georgia McLane Collins