The Nameless - Kings Ascent and Rhonda Jones

This one is for the ones who didn’t get a choice.
The ones devalued.
The voiceless.
The nameless.
The ones robbed of life.

This song was written by my mother, Rhonda Jones.

This song is dedicated to all the children who never got to become the child they were meant to be.

As Mother Teresa once said, "It is a poverty to decide that a child must die so that you may live as you wish."

If one child is saved....this song I have written was not in vain~Rhonda Jones

Every year, 73 million beautiful, innocent babies are killed under the banner of so-called “women’s rights.”
Abortion is not healthcare. It’s murder.
If that baby is a human species, then where are its human rights?


“Before I formed you in the womb I knew you,
before you were born I set you apart.”
Jeremiah 1:5

“For You formed my inward parts;
You covered me in my mother’s womb.
I will praise You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
Marvelous are Your works,
And that my soul knows very well.
My frame was not hidden from You,
When I was made in secret,
And skillfully wrought in the lowest parts of the earth.
Your eyes saw my substance, being yet unformed.
And in Your book they all were written,
The days fashioned for me,
When as yet there were none of them.”
Psalm 139:13-16

For the voiceless. For the nameless. For the ones Heaven holds.