Tuesday, February 21, 2012

"WHY HURT ME"

(Jeremiah 26:15) "But know Ye for certain, that if ye (YOU) put me to death, Ye (YOU) shall bring innocent blood upon Yourselves, and upon this city, and on those who live in it."

WHY HURT ME: "Why hurt me? I have a right to live, Why Hurt Me? I have a lot to give. For if your mother did the same, Where would you be? Certainly not here. The world you would not see. Why Hurt Me? What did I do to you? You concieved me, it was not mine to do. And now as I'm in you, I feel the awful end. Why Hurt Me? You'll Miss the love I send. Why Hurt Me? I too cab be a Joy. For you don't even know, If I'm a girl or boy. Why Hurt Me? With instruments like a knife. Why not just send me into this brand new Life? For someday I might grow to someOne you will Love. Why Hurt Me? God sent me from above. Don't worry how we'll make it. Together with God we'll find strength to walk this rugged road, Hand and Hand, His yours and mine. Even now Why Hurt Me? I have a right to live. For someday I could share with others the Love that I could give. Why Hurt Me? (Donna Larkin)  (WHY HURT ME AMERICA?)

THE JUDGE: "The Judge sat outside the Law, and in their Pride no evil saw on setting teeth to Satan's jaw, and feeding him our children. When viewed in terms of cost and ease, an Unborn Child is a Disease, a holocaust seen fit to please, our own connivence. A Curse, A Curse, the law it cries, A Curse A Curse, on Mankind's Pride. A Curse on him would deny, God's Image on mankind. Torn from out of Mother's Womb, denied the sky, dnied the tomb, conceived in Lust to their own ruin, A sacrifice to Pleasure. The Doctor's with their Blood Red Hands, who Love Money, more than man. With greed their god they lay their plans, the Butcher's of Mankind. A Curse, A Curse, the Blood cries out. A Curse, A Curse, the Heaven's shout. A Curse, A Curse, on He who flouts God's Image in mankind. O ride us of this Evil, LORD, and turn our heart's by Cross or Sword. Our nation cannot long afford to live beneath your Judgments. A Curse, A Curse, upon their (ABORTIONISTS) heads, or save them LORD, or Slay Them Dead, and fill our country with your dread, and turn away your Anger."