(Gullahorn/Kinney)

I've never seen a dead man come to life or seen a blind man get his sight.
I've never seen water turned to wine.
It isn't that I don't believe but it would be easier for me if you would just send down a sign.
I remember the childlike innocence.
A faith with no coincidence.
The world around was living proof.
Has that world just disappeared or is it me that isn't clear how to recognize its you.
I'm praying for a miracle to let me know you're listening.
Waiting for a lightning bolt to strike.
Walking through a garden of a thousand burning bushes looking up to heaven for a sign.
I walk through the water and the waves looking for a drop of rain but you're still not coming through.
Maybe its new eyes that I need or maybe it takes more faith to see I'm drowning in the truth
(Chorus)