Be Assured
© By Grady L. Duncan 
10/29/01
The Hounds of Hell are loosened.
Their fangs are stained with blood.
The horrors of their carnage,
sweeps over us, like a flood.
The Gates of Hell have opened.
Its smoke has filled the sky.
Its fires reached out and touched us.
Thousands were wounded or died.
Their children are left orphan.
Their lives were changed today.
The hatred of Satanic men,
have taken their parents away.
Weep your tears, sweet children.
Your sorrow, we understand.
Your loss of Mom or Dad,
is known throughout the land.
We cry in our disbelief,
asking, Why?  dear Lord, Why?
Who could be so bitter,
causing so many to die?
We shall know the answer.
Of that, you can be sure.
Then justice will prevail.
Their cause shall not endure.
Your fears will find assurance.
Yours pains shall find relief.
God will be your shield.
His comforts will lighten your grief.
Lift you eyes from horrors.
Fix them on God above.
He'll sustain us through this,
by the power of His Love.
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