Planned Parenthood - Locksmith, Rebecca Nobel

Dear God

We sit & we pray for your blessins

We’re thankful & grateful that we can all gather in front of your presence

My Pastor, my Wife & my Daughter

We offer this offering up at the alter

So you can provide us with guidance & she can see clearly

Speak to us heavenly father!

We recently found out that she’s pregnant and I bear the burden of steering her

direction

She wants to go visit the clinic but we believe life begins at conception

But she believes she can vacate us, unnerving us

We all family of faith, not murderers

How can we justify killing the children of God inside of the womb

It’s disturbing us

And what’s even worse is these criminal liberals pushing their rhetoric further

And they tell us killing a baby is OK and then judge us for eating a burger

You Plant-based, but we God-based

Get your demonic Whopper out of my face!

The embryo has a soul and just cause you don’t doesn’t give you the right to

judge my faith

I spoke with our pastor and he said it was sin

And what better source to hear it from him

He’s been your reverend ever since you were like 10

A trusted advisor, so why would I bend

«But Dad?»

But Dad, nothing

There’ll be no abortion, end of discussion

Life is a gift and I will not return it

If God is the sender, He feels that we deserve it

And I don’t wanna hear what you can’t do

Cause your Mom was your age when we had you

She gave her career to rear you

If we thought like you did, you wouldn’t be here too

Show some respect for your soul

The actions of God are not in our control

Planned Parenthood is the tool of the Devil

Created to keep us from breeding & sterile

I won’t…

I wanna believe I that can turn to someone

I wanted to leave but I’ve been waiting to run

How do I stay when I’ve wrong

They want me to pray & play along, but I’ve got a ways til I can go on

I gotta believe I that can turn to someone

I wanted to leave but I’ve been waiting to run

How do I stay when I’ve wrong

They want me to pray & play along, but I’ve got a ways til I can go on

But father, you’re not being practical

You see my life through a lens, but it’s fractional

You pick & choose what you use as a measuring stick

Your opinion restricts what is rational

I know that you speak from a hurt place

But you don’t understand what a birth takes

If you weren’t so opposed to talking about sex we could’ve avoided this in the

first place

Let the moral court in

You think I want this?

That’s a core distortion

Supporting women should be more important

But a closed minded view only causes more abortions

You say I’m foul religiously, but Dad, I’ve seen your browser history

I don’t judge you, so don’t judge me

Especially when it comes to matters of my body!

And who’s gonna help when this baby arrives

With you & my mate we can barely survive

You expect me to just take off work, but still pay you for rent & take classes

full time?

This is no political rally

This is my life & I’m beggin' my family

Cynics oppose & there’s more debate

But if more clinics close, then we’re forced to wait

And if we’re forced to wait, it shakes reservations

That’s the reason women have late terminations

That’s the reason I don’t go to Church for the savin'

Talkin' ‘bout God, but they workin' for Satan!

«B-b-b-but, sweetie?»

But sweetie, nothin

There’ll be no child birth, end of discussion

Just so you know, that Pastor you sidin' with

This is his baby

I’m tired of hidin' it

And I don’t wanna hear it was a mistake

He was like a father-figure, so is this rape?

He’s supposed to be a shepphard of God, but he’s sleepin' with the flock

So that makes him a fraud

Show some respect for my Mom

Don’t blame it on God when it’s you doin' wrong

Respect ‘Parenthood & the good that it weighs me

I will not be shamed into having a baby

I won’t…

I wanna believe I that can turn to someone

I wanted to leave but I’ve been waiting to run

How do I stay when I’ve wrong

They want me to pray & play along, but I’ve got a ways til I can go on

I gotta believe I that can turn to someone

I wanted to leave but I’ve been waiting to run

How do I stay when I’ve wrong

They want me to pray & play along, but I’ve got a ways til I can go on