I wish I could hear the sounds of the birds
I wish I could hear simple words
Just any sound for me would do
But instead of hearing sounds, this is what I do.

When a bird is flying high up in the sky
I think of his freedom as he flies.
When a tree leans from the wind catching it's leaves
I think of all of the beauty that God put here for me.

Although I don't hear the way that most people do,
I do know sounds of music, just different than you.
When I look up into the sky
And the clouds are moving swiftly by
I can almost see the angels as they sing
and Jesus lays out their beautiful music for me

So in this world of silence I must live
I seem to hear sounds of Jesus in the wind
His love covers me from day to day
It is the music in my life that takes my breath away.

One day soon, I will be able to hear
The sounds of the trumpets when Jesus comes here
So until this day comes, I will patiently wait
As I listen to the music that I see everyday

So is it different in seeing music, rather than hearing it?
I don't think so :)