(intro) D
F Am
I've got my own moral compass to steer by
F Am
A guiding star beats a spirit in the sky
G Em
And all the preaching voices
F G
Empty vessels of dreams so loud
Em F
As they move among the crowd
G Em
Fools and thieves are well disguised
F G
In the temple and market place
Em D
In the temple and market place
Like a stone in the river
Against the floods of spring
Em
I will quietly resist
I will quietly resist
D
Like the willows in the wind
Or the cliffs along the ocean
Em
I will quietly resist
I will quietly resist
C
I don't have faith in faith
I don't believe in belief
A
You can call me faithless
Em
You can call me faithless
C
I still cling to hope
And I believe in love
A
And that's faith enough for me
Em D
And that's faith enough for me
F Am
I've got my own spirit level for balance
F Am
To tell if my choice is leaning up or down
G Em
And all the shouting voices
F G
Try to throw me off my course
Em F
Some by sermon some by force
G Em
Fools and thieves are dangerous
F G
In the temple and market place
Em D
In the temple and market place
Like a forest bows to winter
Beneath the deep white silence
Em
I will quietly resist
D
Like a flower in the desert
That only blooms at night
Em
I will quietly resist
C
I don't have faith in faith
I don't believe in belief
A
You can call me faithless
Em
You can call me faithless
C
I still cling to hope
And I believe in love
A
And that's faith enough for me
Em
And that's faith enough for me