So they say we're wandering
And they say we are lost
And they say that God's hand in ours
Is just a dream, just a farce

Oh, but love grows in us
Against all tragedy
Power moves though us
Getting people free
The impossible becomes reality
When God plants oak trees
In cement on city streets

Miracles happen every day
Pushin' through the laws of nature
Turn a blind eye and you'll miss out
I'm wonder-struck at what I've found

Oh, love grows in us against all tragedy
Power moves though us
Getting people free
The impossible becomes reality
When God plants oak trees
In cement on city streets

Living Stream,
Our Source under the ground
Life is more than what's on top;
Our roots go down, down...

Love grows in us against all tragedy
Power moves though us
Getting people free
The impossible becomes reality
When God plants oak trees
In cement on city streets
From what I've seen,
My God, He can do anything!