It's the little things you do You don't think break through You build a mansion with God's Son Light a candle, and the Kingdom comes Doesn't seem like much now Like you're the failing one But hold back the wind, Donna Stand in the breach with us, Donna Hold back the devil wind It's a little prayer you pray or the little lie you say It's love and hate but choosing love Faith winning out against the odds Doesn't seem like much now A losing cause The gra** is breaking through It's just a blade or two up through the concrete And the angels smile There'll be a green field in just a little while Seems like we're asking too much of one little child