A gift isn't meant to be revealed to a mortal eye
It's like a bless from the sky, use it well or you'll lose it
Listen to me! Who are you? Tell me why

Follow the miracle, let it show you the way
Look for the shining light to the promised land

Look through the hands of time, can you see what I see

So many questions
Can you honestly say you believe all this
There must be some kind of sense don't you agree

I've seen so many things in my life
I can't imagine they are all true

Follow, follow the miracle