The boy looked in his lunchbox
At the little that he had
He wasn't sure what good it'll do
There were thousands to be fed...
But he saw the twinkling eyes of Jesus
The kindness in his smile
And the boy cried out with the trust of a child
He said
Take my 5 loaves and 2 fishes
Do with it as you will
I surrender
Take my fears, my inhibitions
All my buderns, my ambitions
You can use it all, I hope it's not small.