911 the Twin Towers Fall

The day before the 
Twin towers died,
The skyscrapers cry 
For love and mercy
People jumping
Through broken
Glass windows,
Falling down
Unto a sea of death
Who will listen
To their call
As hostage 
Passenger jets
Crashed into
These steel walls
Making the 
Twin towers 
Tumble and fall
We could not
Put them back
Together, again
Evil exist
In this world
Still, we have faith
God shall
Deliver us from
All evil
On this earth
I know
God is working
Behind the scene
On this 911 call
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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January 19, 2009 at 12:34 PM
Gregory - It is written that in the end times there will be a out-pouring of the spirit such as the world has never knew - The Lord came into my heart while I was in the S.H.U. and to this day i can't explain how that happened and all the changes that have taken place in my life - Great poem - God Bless, MJ
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