Words and Music by Shannon Cerneka<\/p>\n
If you feel my presence in the Eucharist.
\nIf you look upon my face and you feel blessed
\nWhy do you stand there with a stone deciding fate?
\nAre you guilty hoping I will tame their hate?
\nWhat do you believe my friend?
\nWhat do you believe about me?<\/p>\n
Can you leave a killer’s judgment day to me?
\nOr don’t you trust that I would act accordingly?
\nDo you offer what you have so I’ll be fed?
\nOr do you keep it all and let me starve instead?
\nWhat do you believe my friend?
\nAnd are you living out my mission?<\/p>\n
Father I pray that you would be my wisdom
\nShow me your way, let me be free.
\nFather I know. \u00a0I know that I am not worthy
\nJust say the word and I shall be healed
\nI shall be healed.<\/p>\n
Will you go therefore and be my feet and hands?
\nIn my name will you baptize in foreign lands?
\nWill you teach them to obey what I command?
\nWill you tell them I am with them till the end?
\nWhat do you believe my friend?
\nAnd are you living out my mission?<\/p>\n
\u00a9 2004, Shannon Cerneka<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Words and Music by Shannon Cerneka If you feel my presence in the Eucharist. If you look upon my face and you feel blessed Why do you stand there with a stone deciding fate? Are you guilty hoping I will tame their hate? What do you believe my friend? What do you believe about me?…<\/p>\n