100 Percent Faith vs 100 Percent Truth

[Intro - fingerpicked acoustic, intimate] [Verse 1] I can read the words the witnesses wrote I can trace the road to an empty tomb I can hear the story passed down through time But I can't put resurrection underneath a microscope I can't for my life prove a hundred percent That Jesus walked out when the stone rolled away I can argue the case, I can search every line But certainty's a door I can't force with my hands [Pre-Chorus] And maybe that's the line Where my pride wants proof But faith says, "Lay it down And let Me carry you" [Chorus] I don't have a hundred percent proof I've got a hundred percent surrender I can't see the nail scars But I still know who I'm trusting I can't make heaven fit Inside a courtroom of my mind So I bring my doubt to the altar And leave my "what ifs" behind A hundred percent faith Doesn't mean I know everything It means with what I know I still fall at the feet of the King [Verse 2] Thomas put his fingers where the wounds had been I would've probably asked for the same thing 'Cause I'm made of questions, dust and doubt And a heart that wants answers before it kneels down But somewhere between "I need to see" And "My Lord, my God" There's a mystery And faith isn't claiming That questions aren't there It's trusting the One When the answers aren't [Chorus - slightly lifted] I don't have a hundred percent proof I've got a hundred percent surrender I can't see the nail scars But I still know who I'm trusting I can't make heaven fit Inside a courtroom of my mind So I bring my doubt to the altar And leave my "what ifs" behind A hundred percent faith Doesn't mean I know everything It means with what I know I still fall at the feet of the King [Bridge - drums enter, vocal builds] If I could prove every miracle Would I still need to believe? If every mystery opened up Would there be anything left to receive? [beat drops] Maybe faith is not a fist Clenched around certainty Maybe faith is open hands Saying, "Jesus, carry me" I surrender the evidence I surrender the fear I surrender the questions I don't know how to clear And if I never get Every answer that I seek I'll still call You Lord I'll still bend my knee [Final Chorus - full acoustic lift, harmonies] I don't have a hundred percent proof I've got a hundred percent surrender I can't see the empty tomb But I trust the One they said was in it I can't make heaven fit Inside a courtroom of my mind So I bring my doubt to the altar And leave my "what ifs" behind A hundred percent faith Isn't knowing everything It's giving all I am To the One I can't fully see [Outro - stripped back] I don't have a hundred percent proof But I've got a hundred percent surrender Jesus... That's enough for me