Don't ask me to
explain to you
How one could start again
How hardend hearts
could soften like child
don't ask me how
to reason out
The mysteries of life,
or how to face its
problems with a smile

  Go ask the man who's found a way,
  through tangeled roads, back home to stay
  when all communications were destroyed
  Go ask the child who's walking now,
  who once was crippled, then somehow,
  her useless legs were made to jump for joy
  Go ask the one whose burned out mind
  has been restored, I think you'll find
  The question's not important as before.
  Don't ask me if He's good or bad,
  I only know the guilt I had is gone
  And I can't tell you anymore.

Don't ask me how to prove to you why
I know God is there,
Or how I know that He would care for you.
Don't ask me why someone so great
would chose to walk with me
And trade my broken life for one that's new.

  Go ask the child who's got a dad
  To love away the hurt he had
  Before this man called Jesus touched their lives
  Go ask the one whose fears have fled
  who's churring heart was quieted
  when someone whispered peace to all her strife
  Go ask the man to tell you more
  whose life was just a raging war inside himself
  until the savior came.
  I don't pretend to be so wise
  I only know He touched my eyes
  And nothing else will ever be same.

  I don't pretend to be so wise
  I only know He touched my eyes
  And nothing else will ever be the same.
  And nothing else will ever be the same.