My eyes became pregnant Delivering the vision in my brain My eyes became pregnant
There is nothing you can say To distract my mission My ears became pregnant Through the scripture read In my hearing I can do all things though Christ That strengthens me
My mind became pregnant With the thought patterns I am inhaling Evolving them around and around Inside of my head
The word became explosive in my soul Over and over repeating I hear you talking But I don’t receive your announcements That it’s too late for me Mercy and grace will make space My destiny you can not expel But it comes from the Lord ELAINE TAYLORBROWN http://writersontheedge.ning.com
