I Believe.
  
  
  His spirit moves across the waters,
  
  His word is knocking on my heart,
  
  His joy rising like the waters,
  
  His endless love is the best part.
  
  
  I see the cross on Calvary Hill,
  
  I see redemption in its shine,
  
  I see his suffering in the turmoil,
  
  I see the truth that made him mine.
  
  
  The beauty's real and I can hold it,
  
  The water stretches sky to meet,
  
  The grace of God an endless washing,
  
  The nails piercing hands and feet.
  
  
  And there's forgiveness in the beauty,
  
  And as I sit here on this eve,
  
  He is my God and I his daughter,
  
  He is my life and I believe.
  
  
  Sandra Osborne