As a boy y heard the gospel in church on Sunday I heard that Jesús christ was much more than a natural man And that he created me in his own likeness Then from a rib he made a woman To be a flower a seed. As i grew i just kept clining to that rock of ages Kept a shepherds watch for my lost lamb And when he left me in the light and me eyes beheld her She was almost holy. Haptism in the touch of her Hans. I believe that you cold Walk on water Change a rivers course and give sight to the blind Cleanse a sinful soul of imperfections I believe that youre the survivor of his natural life of wine. Yes . I believe in miracles and something spirituals To give me daily bread when i get weak And believe in this someone that walks beside me And fills my life with everlasting place. When i die i hope my soul goes to heaven Cause i know im just passin thru this World Bit i believe that God gave every man an angel To have a little taste of heaven while livin here on this party.