A fetus is a person,
A life within the womb...
Our standard flies above the crowd,
A call to arms, a rallying cry...
Neither insecure nor arrogant,
A balance that’s hard to maintain...
In this world of chaos and confusion,
Where wars and hatred seem to reign...
A banner of hope in a world so feeble,
A symbol of strength in a time of need...
Life is a gift so rare,
A journey that we all must share...
Generosity of spirit is a rare treasure indeed,
And those who possess it are truly blessed indeed...
For too long we've languished in fear,
Our dreams and hopes cast to the side...
Amidst the chaos and the strife,
When hope seems lost, and fear is rife...
A fetus is a person, a life yet to be born,
A precious soul waiting for its turn...
When you might fail, you shouldn't complain
Or feel forced to try, to do it again...
He carried within the full weight of many a lonely...
his shadow danced to the rhythm of a dim...