Five barley loaves and a couple little minnows,
That he gave to Jesus to help feed the multitudes.
Just little widow with a couple little mites,
It was all she had. Oh what a sacrifice.
It's the little things. Oh the little things.

 

Five little stones picked up by the brook,
Swung by little David, and that giant that he took.
A little bit of faith, 
Oh the size of a mustard seed,
Can move that mountain out into the sea.
It' the little things. Oh the little things.

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Its the little things,
That makes the world go around.
In the little things our big God can be found.
God doesn't always use the big and mighty,
He uses the broken and weak,
Just like you and me.

If you're feelin' down, insignificant and small.
Just remember God has a plan for us all.
One that's faithful in little,
Is also faithful in much.
His work in you has only just begun.
It's the little things.
Oh the little things.

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