When I was young my belief was strong But one day I thought I had been told wrong And I decided I had been deceived That was the day I no longer believed
And for a while I tried to look I found lots of gods in holy books It seemed these gods were all the same One light Many shadows Many names
And though I studied, though I tried I found that I could not decide I thought these books must all be wrong So I did not believe in God
But I kept looking year by year I even prayed God, are you here? If you give me a sign I'll see Tell me your name And I'll believe
Until one day I had a thought What if it's not that kind of god? What if it rules but not by fear? What if it moves but does not hear?
I don't believe God thinks like us But something has created us Unbreakable, we call it law So powerful: can this be God?
It does not know the ones it rules It is not merciful or cruel It is not good, nor is it bad It does not smile, does not get mad
It made the Moon, it made the stars It made us just the way we are It made the tree, it made the dove It is below, it is above
And though perhaps mistakes were made I donβt believe I was deceived I find I have always obeyed I find I have always believed
And I have questions all the same How many gods, how many names? Shadows enough to fill the night Ten thousand shadows and One Light