| "Shall
I give my first-born for my transgression, the fruit of my body for the sin of my soul?" Micah 6:7 |
| Our Savior lowers His head to weep For all His little dying sheep, The one who never had the chance to say no, How could our nation have fallen so low? We kill our innocent before they are born. Is it any wonder we are under scorn? Life is God's gift, we have no right to kill; The murder of babies cannot be God's will. We must stop this awful injustice now. All must fall before God and bow, Begging forgiveness from God's only Son, Before anymore abortions are done. |
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