My heart is in turmoil, As my stomach's in coils.
God says, "Love one another," Does this mean only the mother?
What about the unborn child? A baby, so meek and mild.
Who will stand up for these? I cry out on my knees.
My heart is breaking! My Spirit is aching!
For these unborn treasures, Who would give so much pleasure.
God... Please! Who will stand up for these?