My America is dying can you see she is close to death. Something must be done before her last breath. Each day we kill thirty five hundred of her future great. So she can play God and choose a helpless childs fate. Fifty six million, have died since nineteen seventy three. You choose to kill Gods child, you murder It’s ok It’s free. I cry for innocent children killed without even a chance. I fear for the lost mothers, will God give them a glance. Mans law says it’s legal think, in Gods heart is it right? Cancer did we kill the one who could’ve ended that fight. How many brothers, sisters were killed not born. We murder them by thousands daily where is the scorn. Thousands of women make that choice each day. To kill it so I won’t be bothered no child in the way. My America is dying can you see she is close to death. Something must be done before her last breath. ~Pastor Don Champion~
Posted on: Thu, 03 Oct 2013 05:14:40 +0000
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