I was brought up to believe
It's not ours to understand
And the devil will take the rest
Believe in what we're told
Believe in what we're told
While our loving Watchmaker
In a world of cut and thrust
I was always taught to trust
In a world where all must fail
Heaven's justice will prevail
The joy and pain that we receive
Each comes with its own cost
The price of what we're winning
Is the same as what we've lost
The joy and pain that we receive
I was brought up to believe