I believe, for every drop of rain that falls, A flower grows . . . I believe that somewhere in the darkest night, A candle glows . . . I believe for everyone who goes astray, Someone will come, to show the way, I believe, I believe . . . I believe, above the storm the smallest prayer, Will still be heard . . . I believe, that someone in the great somewhere, Hears every word . . . Everytime I hear a newborn baby cry, Or touch a leaf, or see the sky, Then I know why, I believe! I believe, above the storm the smallest prayer, Will still be heard . . . I believe, that someone in the great somewhere, Hears every word . . . Everytime I hear a newborn baby cry, Or touch a leaf, or see the sky, Then I know why, I believe!