I was raised up on the Bible, with a picture of Jesus on the wall
I could hear my momma prayin', "Lord, send revival to us all"
My daddy was a deacon, taught Sunday school for twenty years
And I remember all the stories of how the Lord would soon appear
He washed all my sins away
It makes me who I am, who I am today
I'm a believer, never gonna be ashamed
I'm a believer, the good Lord He knows my name
I believe in the truth, Lord, I believe in You
I'm a believer
I got a tattoo of an angel, to remind me that I'm saved
I got hair down to my shoulders, but don't you be afraid
Don't judge me 'cause I look this way
It don't matter at all to the old rugged cross
I'll be gone when the trumpet sounds
Ain't nothin' gonna hold me down
I believe in the truth, Lord, I believe in You
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