There's a place in the heart of everyone
Filled with faith of a kind
There's a place in each garden in the sun
Filled with faith the sun will shine
There's a reason for everyone's existence
There's pockets full of dreams to go around
But dreams don't mean a thing without believing
Like a song that's never given sound
There's a faith in the silent sleeping child
That he'll awaken safe and sound
There's a faith with the rider in the night
That he will get to where he's bound
There's faith with the preacher at the altar
The soldier in the field, the beggar in the rain
I heard a man once persist that it did not exist
I heared he put a bullet through his brain
There's a reason for everyone's existence
There's pockets full of dreams to go around
But dreams don't mean a thing without believing
Like a song that's never given sound
