The Day of Small Things

I am afraid of beginning,

'cause I don't know how to end.

But you told me that the mountain before us

would become a plain in our eyes.

So I won't despise,

I won't despise the day,

I won't despise the day of small things.

Even when you tell me…

oh, even then I'm shaking

'Cause I am afraid of believing,

The plans that we make seem so big.

But you've shown me that we're never alone,

and your spirit will stay by our side.

So I won't despise,

I won't despise the day,

I won't despise the day of small things.