For Those With No Voice

I wrote this song several weeks ago as the Lord was speaking to my heart about praying for the unborn.

For Those with no Voice

This song I have written, to the Body of Christ

Asking prayer for the unborn, yes for those with no voice

It seems clear to me now and I hope so to you

Our prayers are the best; they’re the least we can do

You see there’s a girl, out in the world somewhere

In her mother’s womb and she needs all our prayers

Her mother you see, has decided today

A choice that will end the life of this girl with no say

Please pray that the Lord changes the heart of this mother

And not hers alone, oh there's thousands of others

This girl is so small, oh but give her some time

Let her grow and be born, watch her blossom and shine

No she can’t say a word but if given the chance

One day she will speak, yes one day she will dance

And the words she will say will come straight from her heart

A heart made in the womb and shaped from the start

Words like Papa that's fun, can we do it again

That’s my eye and my nose and this is my chin

Papa lets read a book, I’ll pick one for you

Build a tent out of blankets or maybe watch Pooh

Papa let’s dance, turn the music up loud

Look up high in the sky, I see the moon in the clouds

Yes pray that the Lord changes one woman’s heart

No it won’t be the end but it might be a start

If their mothers choose life, oh the joy they will bring

Each boy and each girl, a new song to sing

What’s your name little girl, Papa my name is Hannah

Look at me now; I’m washing dishes with Nana

Papa, you’re my best friend, mommy says its ok

If Nana says yes, we can marry someday

Yes the words they will say will come straight from the heart

A heart made in the womb and shaped from the start

Please pray for them all, yes, each girl and each boy

In the wombs of their mothers, kept for life and for joy

This song I have written, to the Body of Christ

Asking prayer for the unborn, yes for those with no voice

It’s clear to me now and I hope so to you,

Our prayers are the best; they’re the least we can do

Yes, it’s clear to me now and I hope so to you,

Our prayers are the best; they’re the least we can do

Greg