The Things We Believe

by Trace Adkins

Show me their eyes,
For I'd like to see all the things that you've left for days,
For these are the ones you've abandon,
And this is the home that you built for me.
Teach these hands
As we're raising them to the sky.
Pull me closer to you,
For I need to know
What it feels like to be by your side.
My God we will remain the same
But tell me you dont have to go.
My God make me believe
And make me whole.
How can we be so secure in the things we believe,
These are the things we love,
These are the things we know,
These are the things we love,
I pull myself back up.
Teach these hands
As we're raising them to the sky.
Pull me closer to you,
For I need to know
What it feels like to be by your side.
My God we will remain the same
But tell me you dont have to go.
My God make me believe
And make me whole.