The Little Things

A pebble skips across the stream
It's not much but it feels like a dream
The Sun breaks through the morning haze
Even shadows start to dance and praise

Oh the little things they sing
The whispers of the world that cling
A breath a laugh a sparrow's wings
Oh the little things they sing
The whispers of the world that cling
A breath a laugh a sparrow's wings
Oh the little things they sing

A coffee cup that warms my hand
The scent of rain on thirsty land
A stranger smiles I smile back too
A world of gold in every hue

They seem so small but they're so loud
They lift my heart above the crowd

Oh the little things they sing
The whispers of the world that cling
A breath a laugh a sparrow's wings
Oh the little things they sing

Like fireflies that light the night
They shine so soft but burn so bright
A million stars in the simplest spark
Lighting up the deepest dark

Oh the little things they sing
The whispers of the world that cling
A breath a laugh a sparrow's wings
Oh the little things they sing

They seem so small but they're so loud
They lift my heart above the crowd
They seem so small but they're so loud
They lift my heart above the crowd
They seem so small but they're so loud
They lift my heart above the crowd

Oh the little things they sing
The whispers of the world that cling
A breath a laugh a sparrow's wings
Oh the little things they sing
The whispers of the world that cling
A breath a laugh a sparrow's wings
Oh the little things they sing