Pick and Choose
Choice is such a sad word
One word has rarely so stirred
Nothing else so pierces my heart
Only God determines the start
Nothing you can name can be so cruel
And just the shame in breaking His rule
The defenselessness and reckless abandon
Yet God does bless in His only Son
Correction should be more the phrase
Election means so little now a days
Reflection would be better for your ways
A detection of how the devil betrays
With over 3,000 unborn murdered a day(America)
It's hard to believe I even have to sway
On December 14, 2012 this Nation mourned 20 children and 6 adults.
Then they went about in the murdering of 3,000 unborn children.
Yet all 3,026 were God's Children. You cannot pick and choose.
Such a sad word that so pierces my heart
One word has rarely so stirred as God determined the start
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