Nichole Nordeman "Help Me Believe" |
Take me back to the time When I was maybe eight or nine And I believed When Jesus walked on waters blue And if He helped me, I could too If I believed Before rationale, analysis and systematic thinking Robbed me of a sweet simplicity When wonders and when mysteries Were far less often silly dreams And childhood fantasies Help me believe Cause I don't want to miss any miracles Maybe I'd see much better by closing my eyes And I would shed this grownup skin I'm in To touch an angel's wing And I would be free Help me believe When mustard seeds made mountains move A burning bush that spoke for You, was good enough When manna fell from heavens high Just because You told the sky to open up Am I too wise to recognise that everything uncertain Is certainly a possibility When logic fails my reasoning And science crushes underneath The weight of all that is unseen Help me believe Cause I don't want to miss any miracles Maybe I'd see much better by closing my eyes And I would shed this grownup skin I'm in To touch an angel's wing And I would be free Help me believe When someone else's education Plays upon my reservations I'm the first to cave, I'm the first to bleed If I abandon all that seeks To make my faith, informed and chic Could You, would You show Yourself to me (Help me believe, cause I don't want to miss any miracles) Maybe I'd see much better by closing my eyes And I would shed this grownup skin I'm in To touch one of their wings And I would be free I would be free I would be free Help me believe Help me believe Could You, would You show Yourself to me Could You, would You shoy Yourself to me Help me believe Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |