They say seeing is believing
But I say sometimes a leap of faith
Is all in the world you have.
You know looks can be deceiving
Sometimes I hang by my fingernails
To the little bit of hope I have.
But if I never see a miracle
If I never see the dead raised up
If I never see the kingdom come
I won't stop believing
In time we will see Him coming
But 'till then we'll keep
Our hands to the plow,
Seeking the face only faith can see.
I pray hoping for a future
But I live in the fiery furnace here and now
And I cry, Lord, deliver me
Every sun set, every baby born, every soul You save
They testify to the miracles You do for us everyday
But I want to see a miracle
And I want to see the dead raised up
And I want to see Your Kingdom come
And I'm still believing, I'm still believing.