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 believe   When you walk through a storm   Hold your head up high   And don't be afraid of the dark   At the end of the storm   Is a golden sky   And the sweet silver song of a lark      Walk on through the wind   Walk on through the rain   Though your dreams be tossed and blown   Walk on, walk on   With hope in your hegifs   And you'll never walk alone   You'll never walk alone   You'll never walk alone