Look At Me

When some people look at me,
They see a girl in a wheelchair.
I can tell what they are saying.
They’re saying, “That girl can’t walk”.

Look at me, look inside of me.
I’m moving in a special way.
Without this special chair,
I wouldn’t be moving at all.
I can walk with a person behind me.
Inside of me, I’m walking.

When people see one hand working,
They only see a very few of the things I can do.
They’re saying, “She can’t do much with one hand”.

Look at me, look inside of me.
I always try something new.
I do things in my own special way.
You’d be surprised what I can do.
I can do a lot of things
That you can’t do.
Inside of me I can do everything.

When some people hear me talk,
They don’t understand a word.
I can tell they’re saying,
“That girl cannot be understood”.

Look at me, look inside of me.
I can talk.
You just have to take the time.
I can talk in so many ways.
Whichever way I use to talk to you
It will be fun.
Inside of me, I can go on talking forever.

Most of all, I look at myself
As the way God made me.
I see that I am lucky
That I’m this special person.
Inside of me, I believe in myself.