A/N: For anyone who has ever known they were to share what has happened to them, but couldn't find the words.

I was born,
Into a broken family,
And I was torn,
Between belief and apathy,
And by grace,
I was moved and swayed,
Into a place,
Where I fell to my knees and prayed.

And I may fall down,
And I don't have much money,
But God gave me what I needed,
He gave me a testimony.

So let me speak,
Wo-ah let me speak.

Sometimes it seemed,
Like my spirit was dead,
And everything I dreamed,
Was a joke in my own head,
And I was headed,
Down a dead-end street,
My hope was shredded,
I could barely lift my feet.

And I may fall down
And I don't have much money,
But God gave me what I needed,
He gave me a testimony.

So let me speak,
Wo-ah let me speak.

And he fell,
Like a mighty rain,
And I could tell,
I would never be the same,
Pulled me out,
In my darkest hour,
Removed my doubt,
And revealed his power.

And I may fall down,
And I don't have much money,
But God gave me what I needed,
He gave me a testimony.

And I may never preach,
And talents aren't many,
But God saw me through,
Gave me a testimony.

So let me speak,
Wo-ah let me speak,
Though my words are few,
Let me speak.