Every time I start to sing the radio is turned on. I am grounded out as if their voices are what it is all about. I make my own and it is mine, not what someone else had.

From my heart, it comes flowing from the depths of my mind out of my mouth created just for me.

I will lift my voice and with my voice, I will sing to my King for His to hear, to touch His heart, never to depart the gift of music He has given to me.

For the rest of my life to Him I will sing beautiful melodies for the One who died for me. I love You Jesus Christ, my King forever.💯💯 ©2020