I feel like this song describes my summer with Youth in Mission in El Paso, Texas and Juarez, Mexico.
What is the measure of a life well-lived?
If all I can offer seems to0 small to give?
This is a song for the weaker, the poorer, and so called failures
Little is much when God's in it
And no one can fathom the plans He holds
Little is much when God's in it
He changes the world with the seeds we sow
Who feels tired and unqualified?
Who feels deserted and hung out to dry?
This is a song for the broken, the beat-up, and so called losers
Consider a Kingdom in the smallest seed
Consider that giants fall to stones and slings
Consider a child in a manger
Consider the story isn't over
What can be done with what you still have
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