Man-y  nights we've prayed    with no proof an - y- one could hear.
In  our  hearts  a hope - ful song  we bare - ly  un-der-stood.
Now we   are  not    a-fraid,  al-though we  know there's much to fear.
We  were mov-ing  moun-tains long   be-fore we knew we could. 

There can be mir - a - cles  when you   be - lieve.
Though hope   is  frail,   it's hard to kill.
Who knows  what mir -a-cles    you  can  a - chieve?
When you  be-lieve,   some - how  you will,
you will  when you_______  be - lieve.

In this time of fear,   when  prayer   so   of-ten proved in vain,
hope seemed  like  the sum - mer birds, too swift - ly flown a-way.
Yet now  I'm  stand-ing  here, with heart  so full I can't   ex-plain,
seek - ing faith  and speak - ing words  I nev-er  thought I'd say.

There can be mir - a - cles  when you   be - lieve.
Though hope   is  frail,   it's hard to kill.
Who knows  what mir -a-cles    you  can  a - chieve?
When you  be-lieve,   some - how  you will,
you will  when you_______  be - lieve.

There can be mir - a - cles  when you   be - lieve.
Though hope   is  frail,   it's hard to kill.
Who knows  what mir -a-cles    you  can  a - chieve?
When you  be-lieve,   some - how  you will,
You will  when you_______  be - lieve.
You will  when you_______  be - lieve.

Lyrics by Stephen Schwartze, Music by Hans Zimmer