Big
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Big
The universe is very big.
It's filled with many things.
I cannot help but feel amazed
At the sight of everything.
When I see a newborn child,
When I touch a flower...
This can't have happened on its own.
Is there a Higher Power?
The sky is like a giant bowl.
The mountains are so tall.
I see the stars, the galaxies.
A child, I am so small.
I am weaker than a lion.
I am shorter than a tree.
I am a frail and sinful being,
So why did He make me?
There is a God who made it all,
The earth and sky above.
Despite the fact that I am small,
He fills me with His love.
The universe is very big.
It's filled with many things.
I cannot help but feel amazed
At the sight of everything.
When I see a newborn child,
When I touch a flower...
This can't have happened on its own.
Is there a Higher Power?
The sky is like a giant bowl.
The mountains are so tall.
I see the stars, the galaxies.
A child, I am so small.
I am weaker than a lion.
I am shorter than a tree.
I am a frail and sinful being,
So why did He make me?
There is a God who made it all,
The earth and sky above.
Despite the fact that I am small,
He fills me with His love.
9-8-10
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big.is nice i like it.
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