What if I were paralyzed and could not speak or walk? How would I proclaim the Gospel to others if I cannot talk? The peace He gives my soul, even though my body is not whole, is my witness to Him. The smile on my face reflects His Love from within. The most prominent witness I can be Is showing the courage He has given me.
When words are trapped inside, and movement seems denied, I let His light shine through, as in His grace I abide. My spirit sings a silent hymn, my heart a beacon bright, Through every trial and storm, His love becomes my light.
In the quiet of my soul, His whispers I discern, Teaching me to trust, in every twist and turn. Though my voice is silent, my faith speaks loud and clear, A testimony of His strength, conquering every fear.
Each smile becomes a sermon, each glance a holy prayer, A testament of hope, in every breath of air. For in His arms I'm lifted, despite the earthly pain, A living, breathing witness, of His eternal reign.
So even when I'm bound, by flesh that's frail and weak, My life becomes a message, of the love that we all seek. The courage that He gives, will always set me free, A powerful testament, of His grace in me.
