(0:32)Well, you know my dad was a preacher man.
I walked the aisle and I took his hand.
He said, “Son, just do the best you can,
and say the words,

(0:50)’I believe he is the Christ, the Son of the living God.'”

(1:02)Through the years I barely fell;
I mostly dove right in.
I drank so deep from the shallow well only to thirst again.
Well, I sang the hymns at the summer camp,
then I rocked and rolled with a lousy band
till I heard a song that took my hand and led me home.

(1:40)And I believe he is the Christ, Son of the living God.
(1:51)I believe he is the Christ, Son of the living God.

(2:00)All I know is that I was blind but now I see
that though I kick and scream,
Love is leading me.
And every step of the way his grace is making me;
With every breath I breathe, he is saving me. And I believe.

(2:35)So when my body’s weak and the day is long,
when I feel my faith is all but gone,
I’ll remember when I sing this song that I believe.
I believe he is the Christ, Son of the living God,
my Lord, my Savior. Oh, Hosanna, I believe.

(2:54)I believe he is the Christ, Son of the living God.
(3:06)I believe he is the Christ, Son of the living God.
(3:17)I believe he is the Christ, Son of the living God.
(3:30)I believe he is the Christ, Son of the living God.

(3:41)My Lord my savior, My Lord my Savior. I Believe.