How long will I have to hear the stories of how You are/were able
How long will I have to celebrate the miracle that’s not my own
How long will I lift my voice and sing again that You are always good
When I’m feeling all this distance I thought I never would
How long
As long as takes for my heart to find its song
As long as it takes to know I’˜m still not alone
At the end of the day
I will stand right here and say
I know that You love me
Miracle or not
How long will I give myself before I give up waiting
How long will I have to hide behind this smile that says that I’m OK
How long will I hold on to the promises that I thought I heard You speak
When every passing day just leaves me broken down and weak
I will sing till my broken heart believes it
I’ll declare it ‘˜til I smell the smoke of faith
With my hands held high, I’ll scream it in the darkness
‘˜Til hope is finally louder than the ache
As long as takes for my heart to find it’s song
As long as it takes to know that hope is never gone
At the end of the day
I will stand right here and say
I know that You love me
I know that You love me
I know that You love me
Miracle or not
Miracle or not