Oh, Father, I mourn
The babies unborn
Torn from the womb
Suffering doom
As trash despised
Sacrificed!
I hear their cries
The little ones
Born into evil
Granted no love
Exposed to porn
Unspeakable
Molested, abused
Neglected and used
Carelessly raised
Entertainment dazed
Disciplined not
Values taught
By the TV
Oh, Father, I see
The children dying
The children crying
How will they know?
That
You love them so!
Their hearts turn
To stone
Lost and alone
Learning
Evil ways
Living empty days
Oh, the children
How long
Must they be
Despised?
Sacrificed?
Oh, Come, Lord Jesus!
Save the children!
Jesus said:
"Suffer the little children,
Come unto Me."
He loved them all
Why can't we?
CS 12/6/12
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