Bishop, Good Shepard, Help Me


For my mother, it seems so long;
For she knows, soon I'll be gone!
She trembles, for in an hour
My little heart will lose its power.

The man in white, his tools are sharp,
Will aim his weapons at my heart.
To kill a baby; well, that's ok,
Mom, please save me; don't betray meee...

Oh,Monsignor, see the carnage
That shameful men bring to babies.
Yes, tell me that you feel the rage
That you condemn their evil ways.

Where were you when we marched today?
Why, oh why, did you stay away?
Surely, you will not join in sin
With those who kill Our Lord again!

DLG