I took a walk last night With a good friend of mine We opened up our lives Beneath a pouring sky And as we talked I could feel a presence fall And the rain became healing and grace And I believe In resurrection after all And I've been waiting some time For you to ask about my life But it's a while since I have opened up that wide And oh my chest Its heaving rise and fall But I feel you hold my weary soul And I believe In resurrection after all Oh This is where we prove The stories are true This is where we prove The stories are are true All things made new The stories are true