Treasure The Questions
(Martyn Joseph)

Locked in my heart there's a child,
Knocking the door to get out
He's asking the questions that hurt him
Sometimes it's a question of doubt.
I can't pretend that it's easy
I can't pretend that I win
When your search in this life is over
That's when the struggle begins
And if I don't find out,
The search is not in vain
And if I don't find out
I hold on and I

Treasure the questions
As they rage in my mind
And I treasure the questions
Some day I will find
You know I ran out of answers
Such a long time ago
And I treasure the questions
Wherever I go.

Searching Saharas of sorrows
Trying to understand why
The journey has drawn me so much closer
I don't have to stand here and lie.
Over and over I cried in the darkness
Over and over to see
The crime is to sit and not wonder
Renewing my mind, .et me free

And if I don't find out,
The search is not in vain
And if I don't find out
I hold on and I

Treasure the questions
As they rage in my mind
And I treasure the questions
Some day I will find
You see I ran out of answers
Such a long time ago
And I treasure the questions
Wherever I go.

If I don't find out,
The search is not in vain
And if I don't find out
I hold on, I hold on and I

Treasure the questions
As they rage in my mind
I treasure the questions
Some day I will find
You know I ran out of answers
Such a long time ago
And I treasure the questions
And some day
I'm going to know.