Shifting Sand

<br>Sometimes I believe all the lies <br>So I can do the things I should despise <br>And every day I am swayed <br>By whatever is on my mind <br><br>I hear it all depends on my faith <br>So I`m feeling precarious <br>The only problem I have with these mysteries <br>Is they`re so mysterious <br><br>And like a consumer I`ve been thinking <br>If I could just get a bit more <br>More than my 15 minutes of faith, <br>Then I`d be secure <br><br>(Chorus) <br>My faith is like shifting sand <br>Changed by every wave <br>My faith is like shifting sand <br>So I stand on grace <br><br>I`ve begged you for some proof <br>For my Thomas eyes to see <br>A slithering staff, a leprous hand <br>And lions resting lazily <br><br>A glimpse of your back-side glory <br>And this soaked altar going ablaze <br>But you know I`ve seen so much <br>I explained it away <br><br>Chorus <br><br>Waters rose as my doubts reigned <br>My sand-castle faith, it slipped away <br>Found myself standing on your grace <br>It`d been there all the time <br><br>(Chorus repeated)