The Lament of the Lord

Just as I heard the cries of the children Herod slaughtered in order to silence My voice in the earth, so I hear the cries of the children that have been and continue to be slaughtered today. Once again, the enemy has been working to stamp out the prophetic word by removing the voices of the children and snuffing out the destinies of millions on an altar to himself. My people! My people! Do you not see My image engraved upon them? When will you shun evil and pursue good for the lives of these precious ones? Do they not deserve the same choice for life that you profess to hold sacred for yourselves? Oh, that My people would drench their sheets with tears! Oh, that the land was not covered in their blood when Mine was already shed once for all of them! Oh, that My people were not silent!

Matt. 25:40b, “Assuredly, I say to you, inasmuch as you did it to one of the least of these My brethren, you did it unto Me.” NKJV