Blind her eyes, begin the darkness in her mind,
The left and right inside her, cruel and kind,
Oast still haunts her now, though she was just fifteen,
No-one blames a girl as young as she was,
She starts to speak her truth,
She's never said before the things that keep her so reserved,
And as she speaks it out, she slowly splits her eyes yo shed a little tear and taste the light.
I believe in you,
Yes, I believe in you.
Now she's twenty-four, ready to begin to let her past be past and start to live,
Knew there must be more: a purpose to this life,
Emotions not created just to die,
She reaches out her hands, opens up her eyes,
Tears begin to fall with pride,
For the first time, she feels peace,
For the first time, she feels joy,
For the first time, she screams, "Jesus, I am yours."
I believe in you,
Yes, I believe in you.
I believe in you,
Yes, I believe in you,
I believe in you,
Yes, I believe in you.
I believe in you, I believe in you,
I believe in you, I believe in you,
I believe...I believe...I believe in you, in you.
