Fishes and Loaves

Boy, He could preach, that Man spoke of things

Of Heaven yet still on the Earth

He stood on that hill, from morning until

You could see the hunger in our eyes

I turned to my mama, asked what we should do

All we had were morsels left

Something told me that my mama believed

This preacher could use it more than me

Oh, I'm tryna to let go

My heart is uneasy, but I give You control

I know it's not much, but I know what I owe

So I'll give You all my fishes and loaves

I saw His disciples, they were there too

Witness that water turn wine

They've seen with their eyes the lame man arise

So I walked up to them and I said

Oh, I'm tryna to let go

My heart is uneasy, but I give You control

And I know it's not much, but I know what I owe

I'll give You all of my fishes and loaves

My fishes and loaves

Whoa

They brought me to the Man, I put the food in His hands

I held back my questioning thoughts

But something told me that that preacher could see

The war between my head and heart

When He said

Oh, my child, let go

I know you're uneasy, but I'm in control

I don't need that much for Me to show

I'll make the most of your fishes and loaves