Shall I brush the sky with color?
Shall I cause the winds to blow?
Shall I walk thru the shadows,
and by these My glory show?
Shall I dance amongst the flowers?
Shall I cause a bird to fly?
Shall I raise a mighty oak tree
For her seed to fall and die?
Shall I flood the earth with water,
Just to show what I can do?
Shall I shake the earth with tremors,
Just to prove that I am true?
Shall I prove my existence
By great miracles, not a few,
Or shall I hope that by your actions,
Men see God alive in you.
If I speak a word of kindness.
If I help set someone free.
If I live in God’s pure radiance,
Then His light will shine thru me.
If the nature of a Holy God is my pattern, if his truth is my guide, the world will see the light of God in me.