Jill Phillips. God & Money. Little Steps. Zeneszám

All the signs were telling me to move
But I was scared and I could not choose
Every day I felt the pain from fighting you
In the dark I could see parts were clearing
So I shut my mouth to help my hearing
I?m still not brave but I can feel your peace is nearing

With little steps. Little tries
Until I get it right
Eventually I?m where I need to be
In your perfect time

Sometimes the distance isn?t far
But we need time and space before we move on
I haven?t hit the mark but it?s a place to start
And you?re so patient as you wait for me
To find my way and follow your lead
Still I?m learning how to trust what I can?t see

A little faith can go a long, long way
When calming the storm or moving the mountain
If you can hear the little prayers I pray
Then turn me around to face you again