Faith, a world of things unseen
Through the eyes of a believer
Lies, in the corner of your mind
Told by the great deceiver
Sometimes we start to question
Lose our compass and direction
And so we try to read the
Moon and stars
But if we could look farther
To the one who know tomorrow
We'd find understanding
Turing faster
The hands of time that keep
Us searching
Moving faster
The grains of sand in the
Hour glass
Chorus
Show me something more
Give me faith
without reason
I know there must be more
To change my life like
The seasons turning
Hate
In the page of history
Scribbled by the pen of treason
Love
Written down
In the black and white
By the hand of a believer
Will you be there
To show us how
Will you be
Our rhyme and reason
Will I have faith
To cross the line
And to know that you'll
Receive me
Repeat Chorus
Turning faster
The hands of time that keep
Us searching
Moving faster
The grains of sand in the
Hour glass
Repeat Chorus