Why does the world seem so big, Daddy-o?
And why does my map seem so small?
So many things that I just can't get right
So many things keep me up late at night
I fret and I wonder, is this really it?
I cry and I squirm--is there something I've missed?
But no, Daddy-o, You are the piece--
The piece to life's puzzle that gives us real Peace...
So no, I'm not famous, but I know that You'll be
When You show us Your Face and we all bend the knee
Help me to be faithful, that's famous to You...