Review
Angry Black Woman Nobody Knows My Name
Let A Black Woman Speak
In this book the author speaks
from the soul; “Let A Black Woman Speak” To live to love,
to sing to pray, to live
to dye;
The soul of women "I Shall Walk
Through The Foot Prints."
I walk
within the footprints; to lead me across the sea
I walk
through the foot prints I pledge oh God
my wings the purity of heaven, the waters of purification, the mountain of mastery the
scripts of life has been fulfill the source of wisdom, written in the blood; The death shall only bring the sweet taste of
life,
The holy
sand that rise upon my feet.
The robe
of spirit flays upon my eyes
The doves
that flies upon my head.
Oh thy glory to Jesus
The foot
prints in the sand.
My feet
do not fit but I shall continue;
to walk
until I rise upon the skies.
There shall
be no more darkness
Where I
live, I walk the sanctuary of the footprints
That lies
upon thy almighty palace of gates.
I have
transform in the foot prints that
I stand;
I see heaven through my eyes.
There is
no more bleeding fountain
I have
walked in the footprints.
