Hope-so, think-so, maybe-so will never win the race
Someday, maybe some way is nowhere nearing faith
If you're just a hoping so, this news I have to break
You'll never get Abraham's blessing
With the Thomas kind of faith
You'll never get Abraham's blessing
With the Thomas kind of faith
The mountain will just stand there
In the same old place
If you have to see it first
Hear it or touch it or tast
You'll never get Abraham's blessing
With the Thomas kind of faith
I've heard so many people say I wish I could be healed
A lot of folks have prayed for me but a thing I didn't feel
Oh, you dear poor doubter somebody taught you wrong
You've been trusting senses, you could have had it all along
Abraham didn't see it or feel it either one
Yet he staggered not at the promise of God
Concerning the holy One
He kept on giving glory was strong and didn't faint
The faith that will not waver is the kind of faith it takes

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