Seven years since that bright, dark morning... does it seem that long ago to you? or does it seem like yesterday? I remember leaving the church after morning Mass on 9/11/01 and as I drove out away a parishioner waved to me. I stopped the car and she told me a plane had crashed into the World Trade Center. Within minutes I was at my TV with the parish staff... and we all remember the rest of that day and the days that followed...
Today is a day to remember, a day to pray...
I offer you two texts here. The first is a hymn which you might sing to the tune of O God, Our Help In Ages Past or Amazing Grace... The second is a prayer I wrote for an interfaith prayer service here in Concord...
In addition, and with a reminder from Rocco, here's my post on Benedict XVI's visit to Ground Zero in April.
When Sudden Terror Tears Apart
When sudden terror tears apart
the world we thought was ours,
we find how fragile strength can be,
how limited our powers.
As tow’r and fortress fall, we watch
with disbelieving stare
and numbly hear the anguished cries
that pierce the ash-filled air.
Yet most of all we are aware
of emptiness and void:
of lives cut short, of structures razed,
of confidence destroyed.
From this abyss of doubt and fear
we grope for words to pray,
and hear our stammering tongues embrace
a timeless Kyrie.
Have mercy, Lord,
give strength and peace
and make our courage great;
restrain our urge to seek revenge,
to turn our hurt to hate.
Help us to know your steadfast love,
your presence near as breath;
rekindle in our hearts the hope
of life that conquers death.
By Carl P. Daw, Jr
2001 Hope Publishing Co.
Let us pray...
Gracious God,
All good gifts come from your hand,
and into our clumsy grasp
you entrust the precious realities
of life, justice and peace.
We remember this day
how fragile is the gift of peace
and how vulnerable are we
in each other’s hands.
We remember those who died
and those who mourn their loss...
We remember those whose courage
gave us a new model for bravery...
We remember those who gave their lives
in their efforts to save others...
We remember that day, that sunny morning
when the borders of our nation
were broken through to the depths of our hearts...
We remember and we pray
for the healing and peace
that only you can give
and that we must share...
Bring us to the day, O God,
when war is but a memory
and peace our way of life...
Bring us to the day, O God,
when the harvest of justice
will nourish the people of all nations...
Hasten the advent of that day, O God
and let our pride not stand in its way...
We ask this through Christ our Lord. Amen.
(Photo by AP)
-ConcordPastor
9/11/08
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"Bring us to the day, O God,
ReplyDeleteWhen war is but a memory
and peace our way of life..."
Will that day ever come?
O God, I pray that one day each of us will find peace in our own hearts, and, because of that inner peace, we will finally rid this world of war.