VICTIMS OF ABORTION SPEAK OUT
THE VOICE OF EXPERIENCE
"THERE IS NO SIN SO GREAT THAT GOD CANNOT FORGIVE NOR
WOUND SO DEEP THAT HIS LOVE CANNOT HEAL"
ONWARD, UPWARD, HAND-IN-HAND
by Eva Marie Stover

Hand in hand, we took our journey, through the corridors of the past,
Where embedded fears, and torment: overwhelming shadows cast.

There I found my cold, dark prison but the doors were opened wide.
I was free, yet did not live it; I'd believed the devil's lies.

Now my heart sees more clearly.  Now I'm filled with gratitude
For the victory that was won me, through a love so misunderstood.

There my Savior stayed beside me, loving me through every turn.
How my heart leaped, deep within me as I watched past bridges burn.

"Blessed Savior, please forgive me.  Help me never to doubt again.
As we journey onward, upward, You and I, [LORD] hand-in-hand."
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"Blessed by the GOD and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies and the GOD of all comfort, Who comforts us in all our afflictions so
that we may be able to comfort those, who are in any affliction with the comfort with which we ourselves are comforted of GOD"  -
II Corinthians 1:3-4
ABORTION-RELATED POETRY FROM THE HEART