Maybe you see me blind Maybe you feel pain Maybe you feel nothing All I see Is the color of love The vibrations of gentleness The soothing touch of god As I feel my way Through the debris of your faith I feel you When you show me way To get my bread To feed my soul On the goodness of God.
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With eyes of my soul I see you.
Maybe I sit all day Imprisoned by my limbs A stationary vision of speed! Even atlas envies me My strength to hope That as you saunter by You throw love into my open soul And give to my straining limbs Your lightning compassion I touch you I wish you godspeed Your faith in my ability My soul like the soaring eagle Wraps the world with Gifts of thanks.
Maybe I make music Fit to make Beethoven dance I strum on the wings of wind A music fit only for your ears! I paint my words in flashing colors of love I know you My soul hears your beat I dance to the music of your love I am challenged not by your pity I am challenged not by your blindness I am challenged not by your silence I am challenged not by your immobility I feel you I hear you I chase the wind And make music out of wind And paint the wind in colors bright When you challenge me With the true gifts of god As you share the sun with me!