I was a boy, just nine years old
I heard the call and came
They buried me beneath the water
Then I rose again

Well, you know my dad was a preacher man
I walked the aisle and I took his hand
He said, "Son, just do the best you can
And say the words"

I believe He is the Christ, the Son of the Living God

Through the years I barely fell
I mostly dove right in
I drank so deep from the shallow well
Only to thirst again

Well, I sang the hymns at the summer camp
Then I rocked and rolled with a lousy band
'Til I heard a song that took my hand
And led me home

I believe He is the Christ, Son of the Living God
And I believe He is the Christ, Son of the Living God

All I know is that I was blind
But now I see that
Though I kick and scream,
Love is leading me

And every step of the way
His grace is making me
With every breath I breathe
He is saving me and I believe
Oh, I believe

So when my body's weak and the day is long
When I feel my faith is all but gone
I'll remember when I sing this song
That I believe

I believe He is the Christ, Son of the Living God
I believe He is the Christ, Son of the Living God

And I believe He is the Christ, Son of the Living God
And I believe He is the Christ, Son of the Living God
My Lord, my Savior
My Lord, my Savior
I believe