Steven Curtis Chapman

Sitting in a traffic jam 11:52 PM
Just a few miles south of Cincinnati, Ohio
I take my pen and start to write
The thoughts that fill my head tonight
Nothing terribly profound
Just these simple words
That keep my heart anchored down
They keep my restless heart anchored down

I do, I do, I do, I do believe
I know, I know, I know, I know it's true
I do, I do, I do, I do believe
Lord I believe in You
I believe in You

Now these can be confusing times
The sceptics, posing as the wise
It´s hard to see the light
Through all the shadows of the doubt
But You keep saying all the while
It takes the vision of a child
Looking through the eyes of faith to see reality
So once again I will say
I believe You're the Life, You're the Truth, You're the Way

And if this faith in you is blind
It's not to anything that's true
'Cause Your love opens up my eyes
To see that everything I need
Is found when I believe in You, yeah
But You keep saying all the while
It takes the vision of a child
Looking through the eyes of faith
To see reality
So once again I will say
I believe You're the Life, You're the Truth, You're the Way

And if this faith in you in blind
It's not to anything that's true
'Cause Your love opens up my eyes
To see that everything I need
Is found when I believe in You