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letra de ursa minor (the little bear) - meadows (band)

my faith, is small as a mustard seed
if i lift these hands to you
will you lift this weight from me?
my faith, is small as a mustard seed
if i lift these hands to you
will you lift this weight from me?

i am a wretch, i am a dirty man
i would lift my hands to you
but they’re too busy trying to lift the weight of this world off of my shoulders

god, why does this world hate me so much?
god, why do i always end up the smallest?
god, just let me die, let me die
god, why do i always end up the smallest?

i am an ant to this world, but my faith is larger than all these mountains
i may be like a blade of grass to these giants
but my hands could behead them

it’s not about living my life by my terms
you wrote a book about living
and i have to die to live
die to live
god let me die, let me die
let me die
my love for you could break mountains
but this mountain will not break me
my love for you can break all of these mountains and i will not let this mountain break me
this mountain cannot break me
i will break this mountain

my love for you will break these mountains

(patience is the giant in this)
(it looks at me like i’m the little bear)
(god, just let me die)
o’ god, just let me die (god, just let me die)
so i can live in you (patience is the giant in this)
so i can live in you
so i can live in you (it looks at me like i’m the little bear)
so i can live in you (god, just let me die)
just let me die (god, just let me die)

so i can live in you (god, just let me die)
so i can live in you
so i can live in you (patience is the giant in this)
just let me die
so i can live in you (it looks at me like i’m the little bear)
so i can live in you
(god, just let me die)
(god, just let me die)
[spoken word]
with every grain of sand falling through the cracks in my hands
i never saw how much they needed each other to build up from the water to create new land
this castle, so small, not good enough, water boarded walls
i’m afraid they’ll come tumbling down and fall
but even when they do, the creator’s hands pull the pieces together
stronger walls, stronger hearts, larger moats to break the waves apart
built by the father, with craftsmanship so clever, every tiny grain pressed down and molded together, love became the glue that held us forever
no storm could overtake us, we stood boldly amidst the violent weather
you made me important, you formed me with greater worth
you knew me from the start, and you saw greatness before we saw birth

my faith, as small as a mustard seed
if i lift these hands to you
would you lift this weight from me?

(patience is the giant in this)
(it looks at me like i’m the little bear)
(god, just let me die)
(god, just let me die)

(patience is the giant in this)
(it looks at me like i’m the little bear)
(god, just let me die)
(god, just let me die)
(patience is the giant in this)
(it looks at me like i’m the little bear)
(god, just let me die)
(god, just let me die)

- meadows band

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