Many nights we've prayed.
With no proof anyone could hear.
In our hearts a hopeful song we barely understood.
Now we are not afraid.
Although we know there's much fear.
We were moving mountains long.
Before we, we knew we could.
There can be miracles.
When you believe.
Though hope is frail.
It's hard to kill.
Who knows what miracles.
You can achieve.
When you believe.
Somehow you will.
You will when you believe.
In this time of fear.
When prayer so often proves in vain.
Hope seems like a summer bird just swiftly flown.
And I'm standing here.
My heart's so full, I can explain.
Seeking faith and speaking word I never thought I'd say.
They don't always happen when you ask.
And it's easy to give in to your fears.
But when you're blinded by your pain.
Can't see your way to get through the rain.
A small but still, resilient voice.
Says love is very near..
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