Thoushaltnot
Without Faith (Nothing
"Prove yourself to me, " you sayA skeptic waiting for a faulty wordA sole mistake, a lapse of timingI release your arms to show you trustTo make the miracle, to will the rainTo part the seas, to press the wine from waterBut without faith, I am nothingTo demand is to denyFor an instant you will see meAs I flicker from your eyeAnd while you hold your eyelids shutThe buttermilk will boil to bloodAnd onyx black, the net of sky falls to reveal the light beyondAnd still you swear upon your heartThat you can taste the wind and hear the groundBeneath you, yet you still refuse to seeWith your doubt, all is comfortWe are all as we appearNo more questions left unansweredNo more wonder, no more fearNothing is beauty, nothing's feelingBlood where there once was a soulSo I ask you, prove yourselfMake me believe that you are whole
From Letras Mania