Sometimes I believe all the lies
   So I can do the things I should despise
   And every day I am swayed
   By whatever is on my mind
  
   I hear it all depends on my faith
   So I'm feeling precarious
   The only problem I have with these mysteries
   Is they're so mysterious
  
   And like a consumer I've been thinking
   If I could just get a bit more
   More than my 15 minutes of faith,
   Then I'd be secure
  
   My faith is like shifting sand
   Changed by every wave
   My faith is like shifting sand
   So I stand on grace
  
   I've begged you for some proof
   For my Thomas eyes to see
   A slithering staff, a leperous hand
   And lions resting lazily
  
   A glimpse of your back-side glory
   And this soaked altar going ablaze
   But you know I've seen so much
   I explained it away
  
   My faith is like shifting sand
   Changed by every wave
   My faith is like shifting sand
   So I stand on grace
  
   Waters rose as my doubts reigned
   My sand-castle faith, it slipped away
   Found myself standing on your grace
   It'd been there all the time
  
   My faith is like shifting sand
   Changed by every wave
   My faith is like shifting sand
   So I'll stand on grace...
   (repeat 1x)
   Stand on grace...