CHORUS -
"You make me believe it’s not make believe
fill in all the gaps that I can’t conceive
break a skeptic down to his basic need
to put a finger in the wrist where salvation bleeds
You make me believe it’s not make believe
I’m breath-taken by your sacred mysteries
God take me to the root of that ancient tree
where knowledge is the fruit that only faith can see"
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