God's not dead
He's merely hiding
You can see him in the morning
When the sun is rising
Greed's not good and God's not dead
I don't care what Nietzsche or Ayn Rand said
The blood of every man is red
And I'm not going to war
They justify all the things they do
With convoluted logic and
The waves still pound upon the sand
And will when they are gone
CHORUS
God's not dead
He's merely hiding
You can see him in the morning
When the sun is rising
You can build a paradise
Or wall yourself into a tomb
Kick against the holy womb
And kick against the wounds
We're still one be you so blind
To fight against the living light
You can't hide inside that night
There's nowhere to go
CHORUS
Love is stronger than a lie
Water's harder than a stone
No one has to be alone
Tears will wash you dry
Round and round the Ferris wheel
Of birth and death goess round and round
The master laid it on the line
You can go with him
CHORUS
Visible's 2001 album 'God in Country'
© 2001 Visible