Wonders of belief
Soft light on the window pane
Questions in the falling rain
I don’t need a map or sign
Just a quiet yes inside
When the night gets long and wide
Something holds me from the tide
Oh the wonders of belief
How it lifts the heavy leaf
Turns the dark into a gleam
Makes the impossible a dream
Wonders of belief
Wonders of belief
Empty hands and open sky
Still I feel the reason why
Every doubt that used to stay
Softly starts to fade away
Oh the wonders of belief
How it lifts the heavy leaf
Turns the dark into a gleam
Makes the impossible a dream
Wonders of belief
Wonders of belief
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