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[ I D O B E L I E V E ]
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Mark 9:24 / Jn. 20:29-31
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Sitting in a traffic jam 11:52 p.m.
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Just a few miles south of Cincinnati, Ohio
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I take my pen and start to write
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The thoughts that fill my head tonight
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Nothing terribly profound
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Just these simple words
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That keep my heart anchored down
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That keep my restless heart anchored down
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I do, I do, I do, I do believe
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I know, I know, I know, I know it's true, yeah
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I do, I do, I do, I do believe
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Lord, I believe in You
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I believe in You
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Now these can be confusing times
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The skeptics posing as the wise
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It's hard to see the light
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Through all the shadows of the doubt
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But You keep saying all the while
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It takes the vision of a child
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Looking through the eyes of faith to see reality
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So once again I will say
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I believe You're the life
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You're the truth, You're the way
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If this faith in You is blind
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It's not to anything that's true
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'Cause Your love opens up my eyes
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To see that everything I need
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Is found when I believe in You, yeah
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I DO BELIEVE
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| Steven Cutis Chapman |
