When you do know what to believe,
Stories of faith feel like are there to decieve,
Then believe, I believe in you,
With no name, it will turn out true.

I may not believe in me, I believe in you,
When time hangs heavy, it will get you through,
Knowing not is curse, faith is hope,
Time will guide, for faith is a rope.

Determination to get over the dead feelings,
Hanging your head low when low are the ceilings,
Tell the minute’s punishment, I’ll survive,
I’ll push my car and let my faith drive.

Christianity, don’t tell me what it is,
Faith is open, never ever shut it is,
I’ll follow where ever it will take me,
It will break me today, tomorrow,
It’ll make me, cause I know my faith,
Will never forsake me.

Circle of life, from creation to creation,
Learning thankfulness and appreciation,
I’ll be more than my mighty doubts,
A pleasant silence, not haughty shouts.

Unfailing Semperfi to the book of Genesis,
A tradition and hope, to be vector of sanity,
Learning and saving, claiming my humanity.

Always up, never old for the brave new days,
Looking at new mornings, at brave new ways,
Every new born is a new morning, a day is life,
Weakness is my power, strength is my moral strife.