|VICTIMS OF ABORTION SPEAK OUT
THE VOICE OF EXPERIENCE
Abortion-Related Poetry From The Heart
|"I sought the L-rd and He heard me, and delivered me from all my fears" [Psalm 34:4].|
by Eva Marie Stover
Smiling faces, plastic faces, making believe that all is well.
Tear-stained pillows, broken-hearted, full of secrets, yet none to tell.
Yes, I love them. I long to hold them. I long to tell them I love them so.
But maybe someday, maybe one day, the courage will come to let them know.
Another year has come and gone by. Another year and still no sound.
Maybe one day, maybe someday, yet tear-stained pillows still around.
Maybe one day, maybe someday, a heart full of secrets will utter its sound.
Is there time left to let them know? Maybe tomorrow.
|"Blessed be 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