By Amanda McKinney

Oh, the joy, the peace, the calm,

When in the midst of hymn or song,

My hands move smoothly through the air;

In praise to Thee, a prayer, I share

Oh, what a Blessed gift to have!

So unworthy, yet so glad,

When those whose ears receive no sound,

Can know Your grace and love abound.

Lord, if I could live each day,

And do no more, than Your words say:

From Your heart and through my hands,

Your love for these shall always stand.

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