Small Great Things – Daniel Amos – letras

She cast her drag netOut on the oceanPulled out a debt and a sinking dreamAll she had left wasHer devotionAnd heaven knows that’s everythingHe staggered blind upTo the altarAnd left a cup filled with a drunkards faithIn their disguisesThey pass each otherThe Savior’s eyes in a foreign faceNo they aren’t walking on the waterThey aren’t wearing their angels wingsWayward sons and fragile daughtersA touch of faith enough for small great thingsThey’re unaware theyMoved a mountainWith fumbled prayers and their bloodied kneesGod’s ruined hands,They’ve read about themThey’ve never touched them but they still believeNo they aren’t winning every battleLife is tough and death still it stingsDoubt comes on and faith is fragileJust a touch enough for small great things