Little Acts of Faith

They often call it magic but it’s really faith

Keeps the water wheel a-turnin’ and the seeds in place

Puts a glow in your soul and a smile on your face

That’s faith.

They often call it magic but it’s boundless trust

Changes all the seasons, makes the bucket rust,

Turns the rain to snow and the leaves to dust.

That’s boundless  trust.

Oh, Lord, Lord, heal me from within.

God inside me, let my spirit spin and spin and spin.

Let me lose my grip

Till I’m on the opposite trip.

Take me in your power.

Now is the hour

(I’m as weak as a wavin’ reed

It’s your  lovin’ that I really need, really need)

Shower me with Little Acts

That give me faith.

(Make my days a little brighter

And my nights a littlelighter.)