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The words poured out this morning
As I heard the blessed song
‘Blessed assurance Jesus is mine
And His love is with me all day long.’

We are but men and women, who like
Dust do pass away, we think with selfish
Thoughts that we control our lives only
To find out it begins and ends with you

We are not creators only the created
We are corrupted by the trail of sin
From the very beginning we have been
Stained by its evil touch that haunts
The deepness of our flesh

The blood of innocents cries out from the
Ground,the cries of babes are heard on high
Many of us are labeled for what we are…
Murderers, and we will pay a dear price
Within ourselves for a lifetime with the
Wrong choice

For even those who sit on the sidelines
While millions of innocents are condemned
To death will pay a price for their lack of
action to address the wrongness of this evil

God has spoken his word before we came from
The womb, He not only named us but called us
And set our paths in place until the madness
Of the enemy sets in clouding our minds moving
Many to destroy life before it has the true
Chance to live…taking a babe’s hope away.

Jeremiah 1, verse 5
“Before I formed you in the womb I knew[a] you,
before you were born I set you apart;
I appointed you as a prophet to the nations.”

Psalm 22:9

Yet you brought me out of the womb;
you made me trust in you, even at my mother’s breast.
10 From birth I was cast on you;
from my mother’s womb, you have been my God.

Genesis 4:10-11

The Lord said, “What have you done? Listen! Your brother’s
blood cries out to me from the ground. Now you are under
a curse and driven from the ground, which opened its mouth
to receive your brother’s blood from your hand.

(God is Love, and he loves us,
so he loves them! Give their
blessing of life a chance to blossom
and grow. We love our lives, give
theirs a chance to be loved.)

Wendell A. Brown,