Shifting Sand – Caedmon’s Call – letras

Sometimes I believe all the liesSo I can do the things I should despiseAnd every day I am swayedBy whatever is on my mindI hear it all depends on my faithSo I’m feeling precariousThe only problem I have with these mysteriesIs they’re so mysteriousAnd like a consumer I’ve been thinkingIf I could just get a bit moreMore than my 15 minutes of faith,Then I’d be secureMy faith is like shifting sandChanged by every waveMy faith is like shifting sandSo I stand on graceI’ve begged you for some proofFor my Thomas eyes to seeA slithering staff, a leperous handAAnd lions resting lazilyA glimpse of your back-side gloryAnd this soaked altar going ablazeBut you know I’ve seen so muchI explained it awayMy faith is like shifting sandChanged by every waveMy faith is like shifting sandSo I stand on graceWaters rose as my doubts reignedMy sand-castle faith, it slipped awayFound myself standing on your graceIt’d been there all the timeMy faith is like shifting sandChanged by every waveMy faith is like shifting sandSo I’ll stand on grace…Stand on grace…