Father I Believe
Sacrifice of Praise
Painted on the canvas of a clear and perfect sky,
Brushstrokes of a masterpiece unveil before my eyes.
Evidence of beauty far superior and wise.
What a lovely surprise,
You have opened my eyes.
I believe that You are able.
I believe that You are good.
I believe that every blessing falls exactly where it should.
You are God of inspiration,
And of possibility,
God of every perfect dream.
Father, I believe.
Woven in the fabric of the tapestry of time,
Unfamiliar patterns move together and combine,
Miracles and wonders of the ordinary kind,
Revelations to find,
In a flawless design.
In signs and wonders and that miracles break through,
When the walls close all around us and there’s nothing we can do.
I have seen the awesome power of God and I believe it’s true.