I believe for every drop of rain that falls, a flower grows, grows.
Oh, I see that somewhere in the darkest night, a candle glows.
I believe for everyone who goes astray, someone will come who shows the way.
I believe, I believe, I believe above the storm, no prayer will still be heard.
Oh, I believe that the war and the grave are well, here's a every word.
Every time I hear a new boy, baby cries, oh, God save, oh, Jesus, oh.
And I know I, I believe.
I believe, I believe, I believe above the storm, no prayer will still be heard.
I believe, I believe, I believe above the storm, no prayer will still be heard.
