I never saw the wonders
Of His early life
When skeptics turn to me
They scoff at my reply
I never stood and saw
Jesus face to face
They say I'm just a wishful thinker
Standing on my faith
Standing on my faith

If I could touch the
Hem of His garment
If I could see Him walk the sea
If I could taste the wines
Turned from water
Would I, would I be-e-e
Any more, any more
Any more sure
Any more, any more
Any more sure

I felt the pounding anger
Lifted from my chest
And I've been rescued
From the bars of bitterness
My walls of Jericho
Were crumbling into dust
The evidence of things unseen
Is more then you know
Is more then you know

If I could touch the
Hem of His garment
If I could see Him walk the sea
If I could taste the wines
Turned from water
Would I, would I be-e-e-e-e
(I would not be)
Any more, any more (ooooh)
Any more sure
(I would not be)
Any more, any more (ooooh)
Any more sure

Blessed are the souls
You can not see
If they follow around
Helping me

If I could touch the
Hem of His garment
If I could see Him walk the sea
If I could taste the wines
Turned from water
Would I, would I be-e-e-e-e yeah
(I would not be)
Any more, any more (ooooh)
Any more sure
(I would not be)
Any more, any more (ooooh)
Any more sure
No-o I could not be (ooooh)
Any more sure
(I would not be) Any more
(I would not be) Any more (ooooh)
Any more sure