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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,
Im no Mister Know-it-all
Though I walk the narrow way,
I stumble, stop and go astray
I couldnt hear You in the storm,
Now Im 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, cant let go
Cant believe in destiny
Ive 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?