HAVE FAITH

There's an owl on the fencepost, it's plain to see
there are clouds in the sky hanging over me
there's a needle in the haystack somewhere to be found
why can't I feel it when it sticks me

HAVE FAITH, HAVE FAITH, the eye of faith

The tree in my yard grows only recognized by time
the flowers, they all bloom with a piece so sublime
neverending love affairs seem so hard to find
yet living deep within me lives the love that surpasses time

HAVE FAITH, HAVE FAITH, the eye of faith

When you pick yourself up out of bed and look into the mirror
notice you are growing old, how things all seem much clearer
remembering the early years, you were ceratin how things were to be
now you've learned by your mistakes that you've graduated infancy

HAVE FAITH, HAVE FAITH, the eye of faith
 
 

words and music by Mark Austin copyright 1991