When I read the words that others write
You know, the ones that truly have a skill.
I wonder why I should even bother
to write down the words that I feel.
Although the thoughts and feelings
are so deeply in my heart
I just can't seem to figure out
how to write them from the start.
The ones in which You have given talent
seem to write the words with ease
the very same words I think of
but that my fingers fail to seize.
You know what is in my heart, Lord
and how much I honestly do love You.
I just wish I could spill it all out
so that others could see it too.
But until the day I can figure out
how to bring the thoughts to this screen
I ask you to read straight from my soul
the words You know I truly mean.