And we complicate the truth and convolute the story
But as far as I recall I do believe it all . . .
Chorus
Loving everyone he saw when it's said done it all
Comes down to a man dying on the cross Saving the world
It's no secret. Maybe I'm just being simple minded
All the people, beneath the steeple are just reaching
For the truth that can save a helpless soul
We wrestle with the mystery and the teaching
But the news is all good I think that we should remember one thing it all . . .