On a cloudy dull day,
He was laid in the grave,
He had died for you.
He died for you that day!

So Just believe!
Put your hand in his side,
Feel the holes in his hands.
The scars crowning his head!
And believe!

When he rose from the grave,
And appeared with his friends.
They wondered at what they saw.
And he said "Fear Not!"

But Just believe!
See the hole in my side,
And in my hands and my feet,
The marks of my crown,
And believe in me.....

But one absent that day
Kept saying "No way".
He wouldn't believe,
but I say "Believe!"

"Believe in me."
Put your hand in my side,
See the holes in my hands.
And my crown of scars.
"Then Believe it's me!"

Then Thomas fell to his knees,
For now he finally sees,
Christ has risen for me.
He came back from the grave.

Now I believe!
I put my hand in his side!
I see the holes in his hands.
I see the scars on his brow
And I Believe........