I sing not because I have the voice.
I sing because I have a song.
At times, I sing with my voice.
At times, I sing with my mind.
At times, I sing with my heart.
You may see me so still and immobile;
But my heart is festive with my song.
And the best songs my heart loves to sing,
Are the songs of praises for my Maker.
He gives me the song.
He makes me sing.