I believe in your brave heart,
Clinging and Different,
swimming against the current,
I think God kissed your mind,
When you were in the womb,
He chose you among many people.
I believe that God with you is,
He has told you in his lap,
He will direct your steps,
Count on me to be,
To raise your arms,
my son of my heart.
I believe in the way you feel,
Unhappy, Irreverent,
With His kisses on your forehead,
I believe in the direction you take,
Away from the forms,
That bind us, conform us.
I believe that God with you is,
He has told you in his lap,
He will direct your steps,
Count on me to be,
To raise your arms, my son.
I can remember that I also like that,
A dreamer and restless boy I went,
And although I can not compare to you,
It was not so bad, I could survive.
I believe that God with you is,
He has told you in his lap,
He will direct your steps,
Count on me to be,
To raise your arms,
my son of my heart.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)