In Remembrance of our brothers and sisters
lost
in the attack on America, September 11, 2001
In memory of all those who have perished; the passengers,
crew and pilots on the United and American Airlines flights, the workers in the World Trade Center and the Pentagon,
the police, firemen, and all the innocent bystanders. Our prayers go out to the friends and family of the deceased.
As I watch Old Glory
Waving in the wind
I think of what it stands for
And everywhere it's been
Each states shows independence
By having it's own star
Red stands for courage
And blood shed in the war
White is for the innocence
Lost on the battlefield
Blue stands for justice
That will always prevail
These colors won't run
They're tried and true
The promise of freedom
Is in the red, white and blue
They stand for what is right
And if it takes a fight to get it done
These colors won't run
When our freedom is challenged
We won't back down
Even on foreign soil
We stand our ground
We'll defy the largest foe
For what we believe
Defend the smallest friend
In their time of need
And time after time
We've answered the call
And through every battle
Our flag weathered it all
These colors won't run
They're tried and true
The promise of freedom
Is in the red, white and blue
They stand for what is right
And if it takes a fight to get it done
These colors won't run
The flag is more than just our colors
It's a ways of life, It's a way of life ..
These colors won't run
They're tried and true
The promise of freedom
Is in the red, white and blue
They stand for what is right
And if it takes a fight to get it done
These colors won't run
Written By: Craig Harris, Helen Walk Bowman, Mimmye Goode & Michael Horton
"Terrorist attacks can
shake the foundations of
our biggest buildings, but they cannot touch the foundation of America. These
acts shatter steel, but they cannot dent the steel of American resolve."
"America was targeted for attack because we're the brightest beacon for
freedom and opportunity in the world."
"And no one will keep that light from shining ."
America is a sharecropper's son
Who plays a guitar
And grows up to be a rock and roll star
Yes even a sharecropper's son can go far
In America
America is an immigrant's daughter
With something to say
Who grows up to be a writer one day
An immigrant's daughter can turn out ok
In America
America
You can build a bigger bridge
You can make a better car
Erect a building tall enough to almost touch a star
Anything you can dream you can do
It's up to you
America is the cop on the beat
Who walks all alone
And offers his life to safeguard your own
Like so many heroes unsung and unknown
In America
America is the telephone man
On top of a pole
The miner who digs deep down in a hole
And each one in search of his own private goal
In America
America
You can build a stronger dam
You can make a faster plane
Irrigate a barren desert that is crying out for rain
Anything you can dream you can do
It's up to you
America is
The light in the harbor
That immigrants see
That tells them they've reached the land of the free
And that is the way it always will be
In America
America
In America
Written by: Hal David and Joe Raposo
"We will not waiver; we will not tire;
we will not falter; and we will not fail.
Peace and freedom will prevail"
-President George Bush
Raising of the Flag at Iwojima, and firemen raising the Flag at The World Trade
Center rescue effort.
Photo taken by Thomas Franklin of the Bergen Record