Abortion
[14] Cursed be the day I was born!
May the day my mother bore me not be blessed!
[15] Cursed be the man who brought my father the news,
who made him very glad, saying,
“A child is born to you—a son!”
[16] May that man be like the towns
the Lord overthrew without pity.
May he hear wailing in the morning,
a battle cry at noon.
[17] For he did not kill me in the womb,
with my mother as my grave,
her womb enlarged forever.
[18] Why did I ever come out of the womb
to see trouble and sorrow
and to end my days in shame?
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[11] If I say, “Surely the darkness will hide me
and the light become night around me,”
[12] even the darkness will not be dark to you;
the night will shine like the day,
for darkness is as light to you.
[13] For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
[14] I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.
[15] My frame was not hidden from you
when I was made in the secret place,
when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
[16] Your eyes saw my unformed body;
all the days ordained for me were written in your book
before one of them came to be.
[17] How precious to me are your thoughts, God!
How vast is the sum of them!
[18] Were I to count them,
they would outnumber the grains of sand—
when I awake, I am still with you.
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Additional reading: The Lord our God is not a Liar
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Keep the Faith. Best regards,
Brother Ron, N.D.S.M.D.
