A woman's story · Binding Up the Brokenhearted
[Poem]
So starts a lifetime of sorrow
The physical pain was short
but the emotional pain is long
Why did I choose to abort?
Why did no one help me see
the beautiful creation living inside of me?
Here today... gone tomorrow
Siblings my children will never know
First steps never taken
A mother's love forsaken
No first day of school
No memories to remember
No Christmases in December
Here today... gone tomorrow
Three hundred bucks to erase a life
Yet what is the true cost;
Is it sorrow and strife?
no...
With God's grace and mercy
He has forgiven and told me
In heaven one day I'll see
My daughter in all of her glory
And then we'll sit down
and have a tea party
Here today... gone tomorrow
Saved by grace
no more sorrow
