The God beautiful mind rule me,
He shows me his uttermost hidden secret.
He measures me to my deepest self being in him.
His marvelous wonder coming to my senses
Shadow to the most intense part of my being.
Amazing so beautiful!
I'd wondered: in my silence moment with him, keeps me awake,
Aware in his wisdom. His power manifest my whole I am,
Giving me inspiration to smile inside my heart emotion.
His breath is the air that I breathed, giving refreshing
To my sound condition heart; rolling, holding up and down
To the rays of my emotion. I am free to experience the goodness
Of his glory. His power mould me, shaking my
Whole being, travel around to my deepest self.
The light that comes from the whole intensity of substance.
His voice and words utter to my sound distance connecting
To my soul, and honor him.
God looking at me; teaching me the greatness of himself
Being my God. He given me wisdom to know him in the distance.
He shows his power to work in substance, awaken my spirit
And control me to his highest degree. He motivate me being a
Woman I am with him. He opens me to the highest level of who I am,
Praising him to the queer zenith of his presence.
The beautiful God secure me in his sight through the years of my life.
© Jocelyn Dunbar
24 June 2004
7: 05 AM
Jocelyn Sumido Dunbar
Saturday, June 3, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: verse