Before the throne of God they cry
And never cease through day or night
They know they weren’t supposed to die 
And won’t give up without a fight 

“I had a call; you had a plan 
I’m crying out “Let justice rain”
I had a purpose that was taken 
Don’t let my murder be in vain
Now give to him and give to her 
The destiny you dreamed for me 
And ten times more than what was stolen 
Let my broken mantle be”

They are falling down from heaven 
To the saints in intercession 
As they hear the spilled blood cry out 
And they plead with God as they shout 

“Lord end abortion, in this nation 
Free us, God, from this temptation 
To steal what you have made to live
Oh Jesus can your blood forgive? 

The lies we’ve spoken, and believed
We’ve allowed ourselves to be deceived 
And come to slaughter our own children 
Telling you we didn’t want them 

Oh God we’re sorry; God we’re sorry 
God we’re sorry; God we’re sorry 

Forgive us Jesus; come and free us
With your blood you can redeem us
Let holy truth break Satan’s lies
Before another baby dies

Oh God we’re sorry; God we’re sorry 
God we’re sorry; God we’re sorry