I am not a writer But God is.

I am not a writer, But God you put these words in my head. 

I can not spell nor make sense, But God you still want me to Wright these words down.

The words feel like a big mess I can not seem to put into sentences, But God you use my hands anyway.

When I talk I mess up. I never can seem to find the right words But God you got my to Wright this. 

Thank you God for being my writer. I pray you continue to use my hands.