You're searching and searching   You're trying so hard to find   A little bit of meaning   For your life   Well don't ask the world   If you're still searching   For that thing called meaning   'Cause here is what they'll say   You just happen to be   You're just here by chance   Yes you evolved   And that's that   You won't get me   To believe that nonsense   People let's get real   The truth is   You are loved   You are not by chance   You're perfectly created   And you were formed by   The potter's hand   By the dust of the ground      But I still see people searching   I still see lost faces   All around the world   I see people wondering   Why am I here   Why am I here   Am I supposed to be   Or am I just by chance   Do I have meaning   In this life I'm living   It's time to stop searching   Stop wasting your life   'Cause I got the answers   If you got the time   You see there is a God   Who lives up in heaven   He created the world   For us to live in   Yes all our days   Have been ordained   Even before our birth   He knew our names   He knows who we are   He knows who we will become   God's love for man   Cannot be undone   He created   Our very inmost being   He knit us together   In our mother's womb   And He breathed into us life   Can't you see that gravity   It's perfectly set just for us   And the air we breathe   It's not too much   It's just enough for us   The way that the sun   It sets the planets into motion   But the scientists say there was a bang   And bang bang   All of a sudden there was something   But then how do you explain the birth of a child   To the beautiful sunset   All of this is far too perfect   To be an accident      It's time to stop your searching   For this thing that we call meaning   For the fact remains   That we all got it   We're a miracle we're a masterpiece   We are supposed to be   We are not by chance   We all have meaning   In this   Life we're living