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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Keep the Faith. Best regards,
Brother Ron, N.D.S.M.D.
