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.
Every time I hear a newborn baby cry,
Or touch a leaf, or see the sky,
Then I know why I be-lieve.
Every time I hear a newborn baby cry,
Or touch a leaf, or see the sky,
Then I know why I be-lieve.
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