A little hand raised high in the air,
wondering if anyone cares?

As she reaches for the hand of God,
as pro-lifers we need to applaud.

It is way beyond time for the truth to be told,
Like JESUS in the temple, we need to be bold.

Sold out for life is our call,
not one more child, Lord, let fall.

Hands raised across our nation,
standing firm for abortion cessation.

Satan applauds the killing from the gates of hell,
we need to speak out and to tell.

Every abortion kills a living child,
why does that not drive everyone wild?

Are these deeds of darkness in control,
as every lost life takes it toll?

JESUS, rend the heavens and come down,
as rivers of blood are all around.

Hearts must change and be broken,
and the word “abortion” must be spoken.

Stolen property You need to take back,
expose the difference between lies and fact.

JESUS, we cannot do this alone,
the horror of it all chills to the bone.

So on my knees I will pray,
for Your presence and white ribbon day.

Let every mother hear as you end the strife,
“Mom, take my hand, not my life.”
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