Lyrics

(Lyrics co-written By Leaha McGillivray)

Draw your ear near
And listen to innocence cry
Blood spilled upon the earth
Demanding justice

Their voices wail through nights
And days without protection
Do you shut your hearts down
So you don't have to feel?

Little souls looking for a home
Like a book missing the first page
Precious children without a voice
Sacrificed to the spirit of the age

I’m tired of waiting
For God to answer my prayers
I’m backed into a corner
Of my own making

My womb is full of life
The choice is left to me
Can’t you see how much I struggle
And how much this pains me?

Little souls looking for a home
Like a book missing the first page
Precious children without a voice
Sacrificed to the spirit of the age

These children
These children should be washed
These children should be washed in Jesus' blood
And not their own