The world may look at me
Never understand me at all
Think I’m weird or crazy
Many names they may call
But I don’t concern myself
With what they see or do
Cause see I am a child of God
He will, my strength renew
Don’t cry for me, please
Or feel like I am out of place
For He has sent me among you
To show His mercy and grace
I rejoice not because I am healed
But because of who God is
It is a great place to be
Because I am truly all His
There is room for all
Especially each one of you
Hold my hand and fear not
What a ride He will take us thru
You may see me as Autistic
But God sees me as healed
For I am whole in His sight
To me, that He has revealed!!!!
KS 1/29/08 © Copyright
