I believe for every drop of rain that falls,
A flower grows.
I believe that somewhere in the darkest night
A candle glows.
I believe for every soul who goes astray
An Angel comes to show the way.
I believe. I believe.
I believe above the storm the smallest prayer,
Is heard.
And I believe someone in the great ‘out there’
Listens to every word.
Each time I hear a newborn baby cry
Or touch a leaf or see a star,
I know why I believe.
Jimmy Shirl &Al Stillman
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