[Marit]

While Your little ones

Remain blameless,

They are the ones who suffer.

Burnt and twisted little bodies,

Torn and mangled...

In the womb;

That was designed to protect

And nurture

Holy innocents.

What has the human race become,

Murderers and torturers,

Of their very own offspring?

The ones who cannot

Fend for themselves.

And all the time...

Thinking how the human race

Has evolved?

Dear God, help us...

Choose life and live...