Your just supposed to know he's there
To believe that he's watching over you
But when your repeatedly defeated, you question
Where's he at, where's this grace they speak of
If he loves you so much, where's he now, this divine being
This Adonis that can create everything from nothing
For surely you are nothing, so what's he going to create from you
Why have faith in an all powerful being that let's his people suffer
Yet without that faith, what would you cling to when times get ruff
Who would you look to, to give hope
That one day, maybe, things will get better
That he this grace may actually exist
And he will make you something, from the nothing that you are