Crying Out

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By Abby Fischer

Before the throne of God they cry And never cease through day or night They know they weren’t supposed to die And won’t give up without a fight “I had a call; you had a plan I’m crying out “Let justice rain” I had a purpose that was taken Don’t let my murder be in vain Now give to him and give to her The destiny you dreamed for me And ten times more than what was stolen Let my broken mantle be” They are falling down from heaven To the saints in intercession As they hear the spilled blood cry out And they plead with God as they shout “Lord end abortion, in this nation Free us, God, from this temptation To steal what you have made to live Oh Jesus can your blood forgive? The lies we’ve spoken, and believed We’ve allowed ourselves to be deceived And come to slaughter our own children Telling you we didn’t want them Oh God we’re sorry; God we’re sorry God we’re sorry; God we’re sorry Forgive us Jesus; come and free us With your blood you can redeem us Let holy truth break Satan’s lies Before another baby dies Oh God we’re sorry; God we’re sorry God we’re sorry; God we’re sorry

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