I Choose to Believe.

I need a break from my own mind.
Can't I shut it off for a day?
"Just sing."
Attacked by evil.
When you're on the high mountaintop,
he's there telling you to throw yourself down.
He told Christ that his father would catch him,
but he tells you that you don't even have a real father.
He tells you that you're chasing invisible dreams.
He tells you that believing in God is just a consolation for your soul,
just something people make up to make them feel better about life.
When you feel strong,
it's no surprise that it's followed by weakness.
But I will not let discouragement get the best of me.
I have faith in what I don't yet see.
This is what I choose to believe.
This is what I choose to know.
I will persevere.
I will have patience.
I will continue to trust my God.
Who else do I have but You?