what will be left when i've drawn my last breath
besides the folks i've met and the folks who know me
will i discover a soul cleansing love
or just the dirt above and below me
i'm a doubting thomas
i took a promise but i don't know what's safe
oh me of little faith
sometimes i pray for a slap in the face
then i beg to be spared 'cause i'm a coward
if there's a master of death i'll bet he's holding his breath
as i show the blind and tell the deaf about His power
i'm a doubting thomas
i can't keep my promises
'cause i don't know what's safe
oh me of little faith
can i be used to help others find truth
when i'm scared i'll find proof that its a lie
can i be lead down a trail dropping bread crumbs
that prove i'm not ready to die
please give me time to decipher the signs
please forgive me for time that i've wasted
i'm a doubting thomas i'll take your promise
thought i know nothing's safe
oh me of little faith
~Nickel Creek Why Should the Fire Die?
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This is such a good song, I've been listening to it over and over. May our mustard seed faith move mountains for Christ's sake!
Nice song! You've inspired me to post a song.
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