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The Precious Little Ones
by Lewis E. Thomas There are some who say, "There is no God!" They walk as a fool down the path they trod. They say, "Of that Jesus I can't find a trace!" As he smiles at them through a babies face. They look at a rose and only see thorns They can't see the preciousness of a life unborn. To them an unborn child, "It is just a blob!" And to hide their sin, it's life they'll rob. We've legalized murder through courts so depraved Now millions of little people go to their graves. Sin knows no limits in a cold black heart When a mother lets abortionist rip her baby apart! With pain they jerk and twist in the womb While a murderer called "Doctor" brings on their doom. Oh!,My God!,My God!, I wished they could see The depravity of mankind and hear their Babie's plea! Life or Death? the unborn child is given no choice They cannot speak for they yet have no voice. One day Jesus will come back to this earth And avenge all these little ones killed before birth. My heart grieves for all these little ones As I hug and squeeze my own little son! As I look into his bright blue eyes With his face so precious I've often cried. I bow my head and thank the Lord above For sending my precious little ones for me to love. Oh! Dear mother what joy they could be! If your heart could hear that silent plea of: "I love you mommy, please birth me!" One child is worth more than all the gold And each one lost is a story untold! Lewis E. Thomas as given by God 1988 Ref; Mathew 19:14 Dedicated To All The Lost Little Ones 58,000,000 murdered since Roe vs. Wade ... Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |