Small Great Things

Lyrics
[Intro: Terry Taylor] Come in here, Ed. [Ed McTaggart] Okay. [Verse 1] She cast her dragnet Out on the ocean Pulled out a debt and a sinking dream All she had left was Her devotion And heaven knows that's everything [Verse 2] He staggered blind up To the altar And left a cup filled with a drunkard's faith In their disguises They pass each other The Savior's eyes in a foreign face [Chorus 1] No, they aren't walking on the water They aren't wearing their angels' wings Wayward sons and fragile daughters A touch of faith, enough for small great things [Verse 3] They're unaware they Moved a mountain With fumbled prayers and their bloodied knees God's ruined hands They've read about them They've never touched them, but they still believe [Chorus 2] No, they aren't winning every battle Life is tough, and death--still, it stings Doubt comes on and faith is fragile Just a touch, enough for small great things [Chorus 1] No, they aren't walking on the water They aren't wearing their angels' wings Wayward sons and fragile daughters A touch of faith, enough for small great things [Chorus 1] No, they aren't walking on the water They aren't wearing their angels' wings Wayward sons and fragile daughters A touch of faith, enough for small great things
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Credits
- Writers
- Terry Scott Taylor
- Tim Chandler
- Greg Flesch
- Ed McTaggart