| Believe |
| As I lay me down, here do I begin? So simply complicated, the voice within. I hear it singing so clear, Invisible like the sound of the wind, We all know... CHORUS: I just believe, I just believe it. And sometimes I don't know why. I gotta go with my gut again on this one. Not just a feeling, it's the reason, We know a line is crooked 'cause we know what's straight. The little voice inside. As I lay me down, I confess, I'm a fool for you, no more no less. And in this world turning gray, It strikes a chord when I say, There is black, there is white, There is wrong and there is right. CHORUS There is no alibi, If it's not the truth then it's... I'm falling for the truth again. Not by the wisdom of a man or a machine. This is not preferance or taste that disagrees. The evidence of things unseen, The more you look the more you'll see. CHORUS If there's ever been a time it's now. I hear that still small voice inside. |
| Hallelujah |
| Walk into the sunlight so bright, Illumination blocking out the night. She knows the promises are airtight. There is no doubt, you can see it in her eyes. You'll hear her singing to heaven - even, Without letting out a word to be heard. In every single situation (none too big, none too small), She looks up and the world looks on. CHORUS: She sings hallelujah, When all has become nothing. And her hope in the Savior, Has covered all she does, and taints the way she loves. She sings hallelujah, And falls to the ground again, With hands stretched up to the sky. She's waiting for the day she'll, Hear the Father say... Step into the spotlight so bright, A character check in the dead of night. To cut the stays of reason, till death defy, All understanding in the neighbor's eye. To run this race like today's the last celebrate, In all we do and all we say look up, As the world looks on. CHORUS 2: We sing hallelujah, When all has become nothing. And our hope in the Savior, Has colored all we do, Let it be fore You. We sing hallelujah, And fall to the ground again. With hands stretched up to the sky, We're waiting for the day we'll, Hear the Father say... Yeah to hear Him say, Well done, good and faithful one. Enter in, come on, share with me. Welcome home, good and faithful one. On and on through eternity... |