A tiny flame is all you need
to build a fire; a tiny seed
becomes a great and mighty tree;
a tiny babe, Divinity.
One little thought grows wings to fly
across the wide, unbroken sky.
One little child who wonders why
can change the world; and you and I
can take one step, and then one more,
until we climb, and then we soar.
A little breach becomes a door
to worlds no one has seen before.
The grandest things begin so small.
A tiny babe, the one we call
the Christ, will lift us when we fall,
for he was born to save us all.
Perfect! Needs to be set to music and sung by children.
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Thank you, dear Margie.