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            FREEDOM NEVER DIES  
         
         September
         eleventh two thousand one, 
         The whole world got to see. 
         The towering twins of New York State 
         Fall so helplessly. 
         
         They
         both were struck by suicide jets 
         On a mission to destroy. 
         The spirit of America 
         And freedoms we enjoy.  
         
         Then
         a third jet struck our Pentagon, 
         While a fourth jet couldn't go, 
         Beyond the Pennsylvania trees 
         'Cause of heroes, we now know.  
         
         So
         with vengeance left to be the Lord's 
         One thing still applies... 
         Freedom just might cost your life, 
         But freedom never dies!  
         
         --
            Submitted by William Heffner from Coldwater, MI 
             
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         OUR AMERICA
         
          America,
         America 
         Can you see how she lives 
         Life with freedom opportunity and pride 
         Lives for her we proudly give 
         
          Tell
         me sure, what other place 
         Would give such chance for life 
         Life to be lived to its' true 
         Even through its' great strife 
         
          But
         still there's tragedy, rebel, rebel 
         Someone trying to change the pages 
         By saying what's been said for years 
         Now, suddenly is viewed outrageous 
         
          America,
         America 
         Can you see how she gives 
         Stand up and strong and proud for her 
         And make sure Our America lives 
         
         --
         Submitted by John Thomas Lurry from Oklahoma City, OK 
          
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         OUR FLAG
         
         As
         we salute 'Old Glory' 
         In her stars and stripes so bold 
         She brings to us nostalgia 
         In memories we hold 
         
          Uniting
         us in brotherhood 
         A glimpse of beauty bright 
         The emblem of our freedom 
         Of a nation crowned in light 
         
          As
         the song "God Bless America" 
         Resounds throughout the land 
         Steadfast we pledge allegiance 
         To our flag who flies most grand! 
         
         --
         Submitted by MaLady from Augusta, GA 
          
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         STARS AND STRIPES
         
         As
         the pole rings like a distant bell, 
         I walk within the shadow of the flag 
         And hear the sound of freedom-so still 
         Like rolling thunder across the land. 
         
          --
         Submitted by Danny Barbare from Greenville, SC 
         
          
         
          
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         I AM MY BROTHER'S KEEPER
         
         While
         I'm laying down to rest, 
         Courage calls young men to test. 
         To test their faith on battle ground. 
         O bloody sight! And dreadful sound! 
         
          Trudging
         through the blood and mud, 
         What hath power to stir men's blood? 
         Blood to rage, and power to fight; 
         Faith to keep them through the night? 
         
          What
         has sparked the flame inside, 
         Braving war with reverent pride; 
         Bearing the burden for another, 
         A life he believes to be his brother? 
         
          Lying
         in rest at home, like me; 
         What was it that his eye did see; 
         That he would thrust him from the bed, 
         And consider himself already dead? 
         
          Damn
         the threat! Forbear the woe! 
         Courage has budded, to war I go! 
         I shall not shrink, nor fear the reaper! 
         For I know I am my brother's keeper! 
         
         --
         Submitted by Bobby Thomasson from Alvarado, TX 
          
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         OUR FOREFATHERS' HOLY LAND
         
         Standing
         before the banner covered with stars, 
         remembering the heroes died for country in the wars, 
         whispering your beautiful name-America-crown of the
         nations, 
         Calling your past-the glorious noble history, 
         George Washington, Lincoln, Kennedy, 
         Everlasting is burning the flame, 
         through democratic tools and creations, 
         First freedom, the most precious result 
         of our struggles and daily efforts, 
         Second-the constitution, fountain of justice and wisdom, 
         Third-the safe future of our innocent, dear children, 
         The proud and honor to carry and protect, 
         Our forefathers' holy land...USA... 
         God bless USA! 
         
          --
         Submitted by Tatomir Ion Marius from Sighetu
         Marmatiei/MM/Romania 
          
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         DEAR
         GOD
         
         Dear
         God, I want to say, 
         A special prayer in a special way. 
         May you bless those far and near 
         Brighten a smile and dry a tear. 
         
         Who
         could forget that terrible day 
         America was attacked in a horrific way? 
         God, please show them that you're near. 
         Touch a soul to show you care. 
         
         Guide
         them every day and night 
         Let them know they'll be all right. 
         Help them to heal day by day 
         And show them they're loved in every way. 
         
         Bless
         people far and near 
         Who helped out others and showed they cared. 
         Bless those who passed away 
         For their love will never stray. 
         
         God,
         I know you'll hear my prayer 
         And you'll bless everyone everywhere. 
         Please take our pain away. 
         God, please bless the U.S.A 
         
         --
         Submitted by Alice K. Monahan from Shelby, MI 
          
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         THE
         SUNSET
         
         How
         lovely is the sunset at the break of day, 
         How soft are its colors as it fades away. 
         A promise of peace, rest and cease to the unending fray, 
         To every man it pledges at the end of the weary day. 
         With majestic colors and light it bids goodbye, 
         While mixing with the sea and the prismatic sky. 
         Touching the tired and hopeless hearts of humanity. 
         To give them hope that in the morning they are free, 
         From the golden chains of false liberty. 
         
         --
         Submitted by Jansen Azarias from Marikina City,
         Philippines 
          
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