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 she'd his blood for me  Still I wonder: Who is He?