| I have felt the wind blow, whispering your name
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| I have seen your tears fall when I watch the rain
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| How could I say there is no God
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| When all around creation calls
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| A singing bird, a mighty tree
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| The vast expanse of open sea
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| Gazing at a bird in flight, soaring through the air
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| Lying down beneath the stars, I feel your presence there
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| I love to stand at ocean’s shore
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| And feel the thundering breakers roar
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| To walk through golden fields of grain
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| 'Neath endless blue horizon’s frame
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| Listening to a river run, watering the earth
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| Fragrance of a rose in bloom, a newborn’s cry at birth
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| I believe, I believe, I believe |