The Voice

I close my eyes and I'm thinking 'bout what life can bring
That nothing can be taken for granted not one single thing
Maybe I'm wrong when the doubts come on strong
Still the voice that I carry inside hopes and prays

Sometimes I feel like nothing is true anymore
Not even the stars in the sky shine like before
Maybe I'm wrong, my doubts can be strong
Still that longing voice within hopes and prays

The voice I hear in my soul is sweet and beautiful
It's holy love from up above that the Maker still sends down
Maybe songs of praise are waiting in the ruins of my faith
This voice like a soft summer wind
Yeah a loving voice within
That voice whispers my name to hope and pray

Things can turn out to be better than they seem to be
In nights of despair a miracle is hard to believe
Maybe I'm wrong when doubts come on strong
Still the voice I carry inside hopes and prays

The voice I hear in my soul is sweet and beautiful
It's holy love from up above that the Maker still sends down
Maybe songs of praise are waiting in the ruins of my faith
This voice like a soft summer wind
Yeah a loving voice within
That voice whispers my name to hope and pray