All that I know, is all that I see,
Lord won’t you help me to believe.
If the shadows could speak, and the earth could weep,
And the skies could see, what’s down beneath.
And the hands that made, were out on display.
Then surely we’d all believe.
All that I know, is all that I see,
Lord won’t you help me to believe.
If the people could feed, on all that they need.
And money was unheard of, and there was no greed.
The people would smile, not just for a while.
Then surely we’d all believe.
All that I know, is all that I see,
Lord won’t you help me to believe.
If the mountains moved, and the earth was shaken,
And the thunder roared, and people were taken.
If the stars began falling, and the sun turned black,
Then surely we’d all believe.
Surely we’d all believe.
We’d fall to our knees and believe.
credits
from Lost & Found - EP,
released February 1, 2013
Produced, mixed and mastered by Tom Crouch
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