When You Believe

Many nights we've prayed
With no proof anyone could hear
In our hearts a hopeful song
We barely understood

Now we are not afraid
Although we know there's much to fear
We were moving mountains long
Before we knew we could


There can be miracles, when you believe
Though hope is frail, it's hard to kill
Who knows what miracles you can achieve
When you believe, somehow you will
You will when you believe


In this time of fear
When prayers so often prove(s) in vain
Hope seems like the summer birds
Too swiftly flown away

Yet now I'm standing here
My heart's so full I can't explain
Seeking faith and speaking words
I never thought I'd say

There can be miracles, when you believe
Though hope is frail, it's hard to kill
Who knows what miracles you can achieve
When you believe, somehow you will
You will when you believe
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Okay, I've been listening to this song a lot lately. We're singing it in chorus, so yeah.... It gave me some inspiration. Even if it's a short song, it's still pretty deep.

But yeah, a random girl holding an orb-sprite-thing.


The brushes I used (c) their owners. If any of you recognize the prushes I used, please tell me and I can give their names here.