He Found His Voice – Shieldbearer
Our son was once silent, but now he sings, learns, and shines.Jesus gave him a voice — and at the end of kindergarten he even earned an award for exceptional math skills.
Our son Leo was diagnosed with autism before school. For years, we were not sure if he would ever speak clearly. He lined up toys instead of using words, and there were days of silence when other kids ran ahead. But God was faithful. Through prayer, patience, and the tireless love of his teachers, something beautiful happened.
Leo found his voice.
Today he is thriving in math, raising his hand in class, and shining with the gifts God has placed in him. This song is dedicated to his journey and to every teacher who saw the spark behind his eyes and refused to give up. Thank you for being the hands and feet of Jesus in our son’s life.
"I waited patiently for the Lord; he turned to me and heard my cry. He lifted me out of the slimy pit, out of the mud and mire; he set my feet on a rock and gave me a firm place to stand. He put a new song in my mouth, a hymn of praise to our God." (Psalm 40:1–3)
Lyrics – He Found His Voice
They told us you might see the world through colors we can’t always name.
You lined up toys instead of words, but we loved you just the same.
You did not speak like others did, but oh, your eyes told a tale.
So we held on, we prayed and hoped, and followed every little trail.
And now you're counting stars in class, solving puzzles, moving fast.
You are the quiet storm that broke through noise, my boy, my joy… he found his voice.
To every teacher who helped him rise, you saw the spark behind his eyes.
You changed a world with gentle choice, thank you… he found his voice.
There were days he would sit in silence still, while others laughed and ran ahead.
But now he races to the board, with numbers dancing in his head.
He is not defined by any chart, he has a wild and brilliant heart.
The boy who once just smiled and waved is standing tall, no need to be saved.
And now he's counting stars in class, solving puzzles, moving fast.
You are the quiet storm that broke through noise, my boy, my joy… he found his voice.
To every guide who took his hand, you helped us truly understand.
With every sound and every choice, thank you… he found his voice.
Speech was once a distant dream, now he sings and builds and beams.
And though the journey is far from done, he is rising like the morning sun.
Now he is counting stars in class, leads the charge, not in the past.
The label is gone, it is just pure choice, my son, my light… he found his voice.
To the hearts who saw his hidden flame, you loved the boy, not just the name.
You helped him sing without the noise, thank you… he found his voice.
We once heard silence, now we hear song.He found his voice, where it belonged.
"Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights." (James 1:17)
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"Musician’s note: This track was built around clean guitar on an all-rosewood Telecaster (DI → Neural DSP Petrucci cleans). We shaped the tone with parallel compression, chorus, delay, and reverb. Vocals and guitar were sidechained so the voice always stays front and center."
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