Their little hearts beat br Inside of their mother br Tiny hands and feet br You kill one after another br br Why do you want them dead? br It's a brand new life br Yet you plunge into their heads br With a surgical knife br br They will never see a sunny day br You will never hear their voice br And to think, you can stand and say br It is freedom of choice? br br This life, it's in God's will br His own work of art br It is not yours to kill br It's not your place to stop their hearts! br br This baby cannot even cry br Who will cry for the child inside of you, who? br This child that will die? br I will cry for the child that dies inside of you!br br Whitney Albrightbr br