I believe, for every drop of rain that falls,

A flower grows . . .



I believe that somewhere in the darkest night,

A candle glows . . .



I believe for everyone who goes astray,

Someone will come, to show the way,

I believe, I believe . . .



I believe, above the storm the smallest prayer,

Will still be heard . . .



I believe, that someone in the great somewhere,

Hears every word . . .



Everytime I hear a newborn baby cry,

Or touch a leaf, or see the sky,

Then I know why, I believe!



I believe, above the storm the smallest prayer,

Will still be heard . . .



I believe, that someone in the great somewhere,

Hears every word . . .



Everytime I hear a newborn baby cry,

Or touch a leaf, or see the sky,

Then I know why, I believe!



Words and Music by Ervin Drake, Irvin Graham,

Jimmy Shirl and Al Stillman