This I know - we fear our doubt,
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Lock it in or shut it out
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Something ugly we "must hide"
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But even Jesus wept and cried
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Every now and then I fall,
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I'm no Mister Know-it-all
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Though I walk the narrow way,
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I stumble, stop and go astray
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I couldn't hear You in the storm,
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Now I'm listening to the breeze
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I need a solid rock to stand on,
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So give me a hint, a sign, give me an evidence - now!
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People ask me how I know
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More than a feeling, can't let go
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Can't believe in destiny
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I've got a better theory
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Someone is behind it all
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And He hears me when I call
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Someone shed his blood for me
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Still I wonder: Who is He?
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Evidence
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| Laudamus |
