Mustard Seed
Dehyrdation. How will I survive.
Im starving and I need to eat,
no water in sight will I stay alive?
I feel the hot sand on my feet.
Only thing I need is a mutard seed
Faith... the size that small
Good thngs will happen when I let faith lead,
With God behind me, I will not fall
With that much faith, miraculous things will happen
I just have to wait
I just have to keep the positive crap in.
God lets you know it's never too late.
He wont get my hopes up
Because all I have is my mustard seed
Some how, some way there will be water in my cup
And everyday I will feed.
A mustard seed of faith is all I need
If I'm being honest, that's all I'll ever greed.
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