Not just the baby that's born now,
But all of the babies conceived,
Promise humanity all of its days
Continuance, love and belief.
For surely the days will be shortened,
And surely our hearts will be clear,
That babies are never unwanted
They'll always to someone be dear.
Distortion is all that we know now,
Bankrupt morality wins.
My heart cries out 'Mercy' for babies
Who die for the grown up ones' sins.
