Mother Theresa said, 'If you will kill your own children, what is left for your enemies to do?'
There's a cry rising up to heaven: the blood of the slaughtered unborn.
Were the People
What can be done for a people,
Who kill their children themselves?
What is there left for their enemies to do?
What can be done for a people,
Who call the right things wrong?
Who march the streets and put their shame to song?
Were the people: we walk that way!
What can be done for a people,
Who have gouged out their own eyes?
What is there left to say to the wilfully bind?
What can be done for a people,
Who call image everything?
Who neglect the truth and fall for anything?
Were the people: we walk that way!