A hundred questions on his mind
Hidden by the darkness in the cover of night
Nicodemus came before the Lord,
"You're a healer and a teacher, but how can we know that your power can save?
And how can a man be born again?"
And just then a gentle breeze passed by.
The Lord replied, "You can feel the wind.
(No one knows where it goes)
You can watch as it moves through the trees,
But it will take eyes of faith to see heavenly things."
A hundred questions on my mind
When I wake up in the morning as I fall asleep at night
I don't mean to doubt the things that I can't see
I want to live by faith, Lord, help my unbelief
Give me power to change
Take my hand as I take this leap of faith
Each time a gentle breeze passes by,
Whisper softly to my mind, "You can feel the wind.
(No one knows where it goes),
And you can watch as it moves through the trees,
But it will take eyes of faith to see heavenly things."
Blowing, turning, I watch the leaves curving, dancing high in the trees.
A million reasons in every season reminding me when I can't see
I can feel the wind.
Open the window and let it move me.
And I know it will take eyes of faith to see heavenly things.