Now, here you are.   What's this?   Howcome you're on your own?   Keep struggling    while your faith is    sinking like a stone,   and everything    around you    is crumbling apart.   Anyone else   would give their   hope up from the start.      But I...   I believe   in you.   I do.   I do.      You say that    you don't know   how long you can withstand   when all you're    holding on to   slips out of your hands.   You say it feels   just like your    time is running out.   A lifetime    spent on figuring out   what it's about.      But I...   I believe   in you.   I do.   I do.