This I know - we fear our doubt,

Lock it in or shut it out

Something ugly we "must hide"

But even Jesus wept and cried

Every now and then I fall,

I'm no Mister Know-it-all

Though I walk the narrow way,

I stumble, stop and go astray



I couldn't hear You in the storm,

Now I'm listening to the breeze

I need a solid rock to stand on,

So give me a hint, a sign, give me an evidence - now!



People ask me how I know

More than a feeling, can't let go

Can't believe in destiny

I've got a better theory

Someone is behind it all

And He hears me when I call

Someone shed his blood for me

Still I wonder: Who is He?