Sometimes I believe all the lies

So I can do the things I should despise

And every day 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 15 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



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



My faith is like shifting sand

Changed by every wave

My faith is like shifting sand

So I stand on grace

~Caedmon’s Call
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It wasn’t pretty, but most battles aren’t.   Cowboys are 4-2, and I’m hoarse.

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  1. I remember hearing her sing that at Second Baptist for their 40 Acres debut years and years ago…that “shifting sand” line is about the most poignant for me…Cowboys, eh?  Not bad, but right now, you really should contribute to uniting Texans behind the Astros, ok?  πŸ™‚ 

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