Gideon and his baby brother Caught up in some wild course fire Tossed a peaceful cradle September war had come to call And Gideon carried his baby brother Checked a thousand miles or more Faced the hungry lions, angry guns were crying Handful of containment gone And I believe, I believe I believe in miracles Believers don't ask why Child is made from miracles And there's a reason why I believe Three thousand little boys were [?] A miracle that they survived Ancestors, they kept them, mother don't forget the Weak that had to march or die Today the weary cry for mercy Tomorrow's wars already come The healing of the lands held in tiny hands And comes the earth with each new child And I believe, I believe I believe in miracles Believers don't ask why Child is made from miracles And there's a reason why Now miracles, they live among us We see their faces everyday When brothers smile from pain, mothers tears refrain The miracle of hope survives And I believe, I believe I believe in miracles Believers don't ask why Child is made from miracles And there's a reason why I believe in miracles Believers don't ask why Child is made from miracles And there's a reason why You believe in miracle, miracle