Michael Bray

Author of A Time To Kill

Terrorism – of God and Men

A Slice of the Joy

What to do about those babies dyin’? No standin’ aroun’ and cryin’! The likes of Beseda, Brockhoeft and Bray Say, “Hey, there ain’t no way!” When a “clinic bomber” goes to jail He’d rather be there than in hell (Not havin’ all that pain and steamin’; Plenty o’ heat and all that screamin’!) Time in […]

Good Riddance, Roe!

Just like slavery went away So will abortion, by God, When they see the light of day! Fools will awake from their drools Zealous for Law grab their tools Justice takes up the hammer Puts butcherers in the slammer. No more blood at the “clinics” (Sorry you pro-abort cynics!) Life created in the image of […]

Nazi Pro-aborts

If pro-aborts are the equivalent of Nazi Holocaust supporters Why are they treated with such respectful toleration? What expectation can we have with such tacit approval Of their wicked doctrine and disgusting death wishes Upon every child unwanted in the womb of women In trial or torment, frustration or inconvenience? How is it that we […]

The (Revived) BATF

(Bomb Abortuary Training & Fellowship) Bomb abortuaries and get a lift; Rise above the dearth and drift. Get a high by and by; Do your duty before you die. Serve the least wherever they are. No need for you to go far; Take a look in your neighborhood! In the winter you may be choppin’ […]

Finger Rings

Is. 3:21-4:1 Finger rings, nose rings, festal robes and tunics; My, those girls were struttin’ their stuff! Cloak, money purses, hand mirrors and undergarments; They even had those turbins and sexy veils. But the Lord said, “You got it all wrong! Got to sing Me a brand new song. Don’t want those belts, ropes, and […]

Bombs Away!

Bombs away throughout the dayGot to step up into the foray. Do it on the sly or on the run; Anyway you like; get ‘er done! Can’t sleep while babies are dying; Don’t turn your ears from their crying. Lots of ways to start trying: You can talk it up with your friends; Write those […]

Alas, A Nation Weighed Down

Isaiah 1:4-9 Alas, a sinful nation weighed down Spillin’ that blood on the ground.Got no excuse to declare Just a “choice” after an affair. Before Me you stand with confidence Like you’re okay!  Makes no sense! Your rebellion gonna bring you down! Said, you’re sick from the sole to the crown! (6) Don’t know what […]

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