You've heard the stories You've read the message in the pages You consider crucifixion: is it fact or fiction for the ages Did He really appear Like they say that He did Does it conquer the fear Did He die so that we could live You'd like to think that it's true
Oh, But you want to hold the intangible To fashion the darkness into familiar shape To see with your eyes To know in your mind Oh ye of so little faith Only the heart, can hold the intangible
There is a chamber In the soul of the believer It holds reason in defiance The demanding hand of science may not enter
But let's just suppose how it would be To trade all you know For one ounce of true belief Then you'd learn the peace of that place
Oh, But you want to hold the intangible To fashion the darkness into familiar shape To see with your eyes To know in your mind Oh ye of so little faith Only the heart, can hold the intangible
But let's just suppose how it would be To trade all you know For one ounce of true belief Then you'd learn the peace of that place
Oh, But you want to hold the intangible To fashion the darkness into familiar shape To see with your eyes To know in your mind Oh ye of so little faith Only the heart, can hold the intangible
