Alone, by myself,
surrounded by Your creation,
I stop and I believe.
As the wind rustled leaves in trees,
And blows through my hair,
And I see beautiful fields of grass,
I stop and I believe.
Or as I sit at the Ocean shore,
I feel the sand and
Hear the mighty roar,
I stop and I believe.
Or as I sit alone on the Church steps,
My head bowed in prayer,
My heart suffused with Your love,
I stop and I believe.