When I tell my little girl to
Wish upon a star
When I tell my little boy
Where the angels are
They don't give it a second thought
My word is all they need
Their faith is like a simple mustard seed
When I close my busy door and
Take the time to pray
And I open up my heart
And roll the world away
I just talk it like I feel it
It not be clear
But I believe that God is going to hear
All the fairy tales and stories
That a child believes
One by one, they get tenderly hung
In childhood memories
But there's a story that I pray I never will outgrow
Jesus loves me still, this I know
Now I lay them
Down to sleep and
Watch the full moon rise
I've got worries
I've got fears and there's
Water in my eyes
So much is out of my control
So much uncertainty
Let the rain fall down
Let the hard times feed
Blessings on my little mustard seed