Sometimes I believe all the lies
So I can do the things I should despise
And everyday I am swayed
By whatever is on my mind
I hear it all depends on my faith
So I'm feeling precarious
The only problem I have with these mysteries
Is they're so mysterious
And like a consumer I've been thinking
If I could just get a bit more
More than my fifteen minutes of faith
Then I'd be secure
My faith is like shifting sand
Changed by every wave
My faith is like shifting sand
So I stand on grace
I've begged you for some proof
For my Thomas eyes to see
A slithering staff, a leprous hand
And lions resting lazily
A glimpse of your back-side glory
And this soaked altar going ablaze
But you know I've seen so much
And I explained it away
Waters rose as my doubts reigned
My sand-castle faith it slipped away
Found myself standing on your grace
It'd been there all the time
The Guild Collection Volume 3
Artist: Caedmon's Call- Intro
- Hope to Carry On
- Two of a Kind
- Famous Last Words
- Standing up for Nothing
- The Lord is in His Holy Temple
- Shifting Sand
- 40 Acres
- Dance
- Lizinko
- Caedmon s Medley
- This World Josh Moore Intro
- Daring Daylight Escape
- Bebo Phone Call
- Derek Serenading Bebo
- God of Wonders
- Can t Lose You
- Excerpt
- There s a Stirring
- Where I Began
- Sound Check