![]() Pregnant With the WordA Poem by Melinda McQueenChosen for such a gift, Her heart must have overflowed. Her faith had its lift To know and to bestow.
Holding within her the Child Which was her very Lord, Mary must have felt such grace all the while Pregnant with the Word.
Did she dream of her son? Of His life… of His death? Did she see the pain He would endure as the One? Did she dream of His first and last breath?
All the while, she nurtured and cared For the One many would someday adore. Soon, the Savior would breathe the same air, As she was pregnant with the Word.
How blessed was she--- Feeling Him move, she believed In God’s power and might.
How blessed are we, Who have the same Lord Living on the inside, ever to be Pregnant with the Word. © 2014 Melinda McQueen |
StatsAuthor![]() Melinda McQueenTXAboutHello, I'm Melinda from Texas. I am a published author. I'm in a chair with Cerebral Palsy and writing is my outlet. I have found deep pleasure in writing poetry. Writing helps me express my emotion.. more..Writing
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