At the moment of conception, <br />God’s miracle is sown, <br />The seedlings of an unborn child, <br />Within that womb are grown, <br /> <br />New life is very sacred, <br />We have no right to take <br />That embryo from it’s haven; <br />For our great God has spake. <br /> <br />“Thou shalt not commit murder” <br />Moses wrote His words in stone, <br />That fledgling soul cannot fight back, <br />Defenseless, harmless, and alone. <br /> <br />A time will come, there is no doubt, <br />When you stand before the Lord; <br />On judgment day you cannot hide, <br />From the wrath of God’s great sword. <br /> <br />Do not harm that unborn child, <br />You will pay then for your sin, <br />When you begged for that small life, <br />To be murdered from within.<br /><br />Alf Hutchison<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/abortion-32/
