THE DAY OF AWAKENING
The sound of March Eleven
Reverberating like rolling thunder
Lifting from the burden of silence
Now happy faces smiling broader
Once under the tyranny of an evil teacher
Hearing the joyful sound of March Eleven
Has broken the bondages of the wicked foe
Always dreaming to be number one
But in his heart God has no place
Running down God and His chosen
Come all, you witnesses of the rebellion
Speak out without fear or impartiality
Against the one who fights God insanely
Breaking the sound of silence mentality
So be strong and belligerent
T'is the time to make your stand
Keeping promises God will not relent
Acting on the power in His hands
Celebrate and rejoice in the Lord most high
No more threat of dark gloomy cloud in sight
Beaten in his own game the heretic fell in shame
By the lightning speed of God's power and might
A new dawn ... with the new hope of salvation
Remember the day of liberty: March, the eleven
The victory of the Father over Satan's kingdom
Has made easier, paving the way to heaven
March 11, a new awakening
So refreshing like never before
Casting all dark knowledge away
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* This poem is inspired by so many that stood up to testify.
Contributed by: A student of poetry