Evidence - Laudamus

This I know — we fear our doubt

Lock it in or shut it out

Something ugly we «must hide»

But even Jesus wept and cried

Every now and then I fall

I’m no Mister Know-it-all

Though I walk the narrow way

I stumble, stop and go astray

I couldn’t hear You in the storm

Now I’m listening to the breeze

I need a solid rock to stand on

So give me a hint, a sign, give me an evidence — now!

People ask me how I know

More than a feeling, can’t let go

Can’t believe in destiny

I’ve got a better theory

Someone is behind it all

And He hears me when I call

Someone shed his blood for me

Still I wonder: Who is He?