How can I be sure that you are really there
When all I hear these days from you is silence?

You make it dark so I can’t see
You steal my heart and then you leave
Almighty God – nailed to a tree
You make it hard to believe

Why are you still here after all my trespasses?
How can you be sure that I will always be your’s?

I deserved wrath – you set me free
You showed me out of the web I weaved
Your “work of art” you call me
You make it hard to believe

A million lights, a shining sea
Heaven so far, so close to me
I once was lost but I’ve been seen
You’re not that hard to believe

You’re not so hard to believe