A flower grows ...
I believe that somewhere in the darkest night,
A candle glows ... 
I believe for everyone who goes astray,
Someone will come to show the way ... 
I believe, I believe.
I believe above the storm ...
A smallest prayer will still be heard ...
I believe that someone in the great somewhere,
Hears every word.
Every time I hear a newborn baby cry ... 
Or touch a leaf ... 
Or see the sky ... 
Then I know why ...
I believe.
May your Sunday be filled with all the reasons why you believe.
