Psalm 7

Silent tears and silent screams, the sound of pain that suffering brings. A Mother's fear puts on deaf ears, another baby murdered in the womb.

The seed then sowed in lust conceived an unborn child now suffering. The burning pains abortion brings, murdered in it's Mother's womb.

Where is our brother's keeper, blood calls out from the ground. Millions die while we stand by, numbed by their silent sounds. Wasting prayers on worldly needs is smoke rising in the sky. Violence becomes the air we breathe, can you hear the babies dying? Can you hear their silent cry?

The blood of lambs your offering to Satan's lust, in your heart he reigns. A murder of convenience, that is why our Savior died.

Yahweh foreknew your every deed, the murders that your heart conceived. a heart waxed cold, now it won't heed a babies silent crying.

The silence screams their suffering, the blood you shed is the cup you'll drink. Can you hear Yahweh's WARNING,
"Vengeance will be Mine."