When you're blind-sided and deceived
And chained to the floor
When it's difficult to see
The writing on the wall

Keep on believing God is
Soaring above a world
That's running out of love
Pouring hope out over us
His angel doves

When it's hard for you to breathe
Keep a clear mind
When it's hard for you to be
Just to be yourself sometimes

Keep on believing God is
Soaring above a world
That's running out of love
Pouring hope out over us
His angel doves

Truly believing God is
Soaring above a world
That's running out of love
Pouring hope out over us
His angels, his angels, his angel doves

Composição: Smith