It's well past midnightAnd I'm awake with questions that won'tWait for daylightSeparating fact from my imaginary fictionOn this shelf of my convictionI need to find a placeWhere You and I come face to faceThomas neededProof that You had really risenUndefeatedWhen he placed his fingersWhere the nails once broke Your skinDid his faith finally begin?I've lied if I've deniedThe common ground I've shared with him And I, I really want to know YouI want to make each dayA different way that I can show You howI really want to love YouBe patient with my doubtI'm just tryin' to figure out Your willAnd I really want to know You still NicodemusCould not understand how You couldTruly free usHe struggled with the imageOf a grown man born againWe might have been good friendsCuz sometimes I still question, tooHow easily we come to You No more campin' on the porch of indecisionNo more sleepin' under stars of apathyAnd it might be easier to dreamBut dreamin's not for me
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