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"
LORD, LEAD ME HOME
by Eva Marie Stover

A darkened tunnel, I stood in it's midst;
No direction nor signs in sight.
A heart filled with fear, I'd felt all alone. 
Where am I?  I'm lost in the night.
I'm afraid, Dear GOD can you hear me? 
I'm lost.  I'm lonely.  I'm cold.
Please turn on Your Light in this tunnel. 
Take my hand, LORD, and lead me home.
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"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 ar comforted of GOD" 
- II Corinthians 1:3-4