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

I can only imagine the love that Jesus has
What he went through makes me so sad
Lying there on his cross the way that he did
Just because he loves us his life here came to an end

The pain he went through when his hands were nailed
And despite all his pain his faith did not fail
They beat him with whips, the crown scared his head
All this he allowed so that we could all live

I can only imagine what that love must be like
To give it all up so we can have life
Even the ones who caused him his pain
He loved like his children oh I praise his name

Amy
When I lay in bed asleep it is God’s eyes that watch over me
When I go through the day it is God’s hands that lead me
When I am sad and alone it is God’s arms that hold me
When I sing Gods praise, it is God’s heart that rejoices

God..
When I see Amy sleeping my eyes are upon her
When she starts her new day my hands guide her
When I feel her sadness and loneliness I hold her
When I hear her sing my angels join her

So no matter what we do or how we feel
God is here to help us still
To lead us through each and every day
This is just his loving way

Walking alone, holding back tears
praying to Jesus to rid all my fears,
knowing that prayers will help me feel better
I sat under a tree, to write this letter.

Oh thank You, Lord Jesus for all that you do,
bringing me hope and loving me too
the prayers you have answered, the sins you forgave
the wonderful love you show me each day.

Thank you for the gifts you gave in my life
the gift of my parents you chose them just right
I thank you for this tree that shades me this way
for I will return here and write you each day.

My prayers I will keep here buried you see

Before I begin, I just want to say "thank you" to a special lady Sarita, who is an inspiration to me and all who meet her. I will never forget you as long as I live. God Bless you, Sarita.