Sun’s comin’ up on a sunday mornin’.
I’m lookin’ out the window at a beautiful view.
Turn on the tv an’ somebody’s talkin’
’bout the wrong and the right and the ultimate truth.
I listen for a minute but my heart is somewhere else
’cause I’ve got my own convictions but I keep them to myself.
When I feel the world around me
How can I not believe?
If I’m high up on a mountain
Or down on my knees
It’s just between God and me.
Secrets I’ve been holding.
Tears criednobody else sees.
Sometimes I’m alone
But I know there’s somebody watching over me.
There’s so much I’m afraid of an’ I’m really not that strong.
But there’s one place I can go to where all the fear is gone.
When I feel the world around me
How can I not believe?
If I’m high up on a mountain
Or down on my knees
It’s just between God and me.
Every picture’s painted differently.
Every one has got a vision in their mind.
That fills the heart with answers
And the missin’ piece that we hope to find.
And this is mine.
When I feel the world around me
How can I not believe?
If I’m high up on a mountain
Or down on my knees.
When I feel the world around me
How can I not believe?
If I’m high up on a mountain
Or down on my knees
It’s just between God and me.
God and me.
It’s just between God and me.