Here I am in the Abortion Clinic laying in this cold, hard bed
Still can't believe my Baby is dead.
How could I have done something so wrong
and the result of it is that my Baby is gone.
At this very moment I wish I could turn back the hands of time
Holding my Baby.....smiling and saying 'This precious Angel is mine'
I can't believe I've done something so dumb
Please Father forgive me for the wrong I done.
I never thought that this would be me
getting rid of my Precious Baby
The Guilt I feel is unbearable
Because what I done is so terrible.
But now it's done
So what do I do now
The Shame has caused my face to hang to the ground.
I wonder if God even wants me around
I can't believe I let my Savior down.
Then I felt his Presence
and He embraced me
Saying 'I forgive you for getting rid of your Baby'
'My Blood has the Power to wipe that Sin away
and to give you a Brighter Day'
'My Blood speaks better things over you
and I will bring you through'.
This is something that I hope you'll never do again
and I will always be with you forever and ever with no end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This was touching. Its so sad that s don't relize how wrong it is until after they do it.