Yes, I’ll take your hand, Lord
When you offer it to me.
Of all your plantings in this world
I am but a mustard seed.
But, you see inside of me
Much better than I do.
In this, I place my heart and soul
To do what you will do.
Understanding, I will take from this
Looking to my other hand.
For this is how I will share your love
Reflection, to my fellow man.
And though you don’t release me
Forever clasp inside your heart
My travels true
With words of you
Will be my place to start.
“Because you have so little faith. Truly I tell you, if you have faith as small as a mustard seed, you can say to this mountain, ‘Move from here to there,’ and it will move…”