The Quiet Faith

The Quiet Faith A quiet doubt begins to creep, My darkest secrets buried deep. I start to seek a path to mend, A lonely journey without end. A lonely journey without end, I start to seek a path to mend. I see the light that shines in me, I let my wounded spirit free. I let my wounded spirit free, I see the light that shines in me. I trust the love that God has shown, A perfect love, a seed that's sown. A perfect love, a seed that's sown, I trust the love that God has shown. This quiet faith I hold so dear, Has washed away my doubt and fear.