A Little Too Ironic
Such a miracle from above like a bundle of joy
A reflection of God’s love be it a girl or a boy
Surviving their toughest test the far reaching tentacles of abortion
For that three months ago this baby was any less is an evil, tragic distortion
So now they are viable and all tucked under your arm
Though for millions you are liable yet this one you chose not to harm
For now you can not deny as God said it to be
Abortion is satan’s wickedest lie yet even now you still don’t see
Now think of that baby’s soul as she looks into your eyes
If only she knew your role ironically to teach her the same lies
Throw not your anger towards me but hold tightly your child
For she is no longer free for her destiny you have defiled
For of everything God has set in place down to every grain of sand
Conception is by His Grace is the one point you don’t understand
For you still think life is meaningless as you still vote the same way
Yet your child you ask Him to bless you just don’t know His Way
Copyright © Vincent Flannery | Year Posted 2014
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