From the recording Where I'm From
My daughter made us premature Grandparents. We are proud of her and our Granddaughter Grace. They both have been a great blessing in our lives.
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HANNAH’S CHOICE
High school in a small town.
Her and a boy mess around.
She cries to Mamma cause she’s late.
Now she needs Grace.
A choice to make was her right.
Sisters before had fought this fight.
It’s her body, but is it Life?
Who has the right?
Sixty-hour weeks don’t see much home.
News came by telephone.
Daddy forgive her, tears ran down her face.
Now she needs Grace
A choice to make was her right.
Sisters before had fought this fight.
It’s her body, but is it Life?
Who has the right?
What is right? What is wrong?
Is it Life? And for how long?
Consequences she’ll have to face.
Now she needs Grace
Hospital room, her pain is real.
Daddy cries, how else should he feel?
A baby girl in her arms they place.
HANNAH’S CHOICE, she named her Grace