What am I gonna be I grow up? How am I gonna make my in history? And what are they gonna about me when I'm gone? These are the questions that shape the way I think what matters
But I no guarantee of my next heartbeat And my too big to make a name for myself And if no one wants to read about me when I'm gone? Seems to me right now's the only moment that matters
You know the number of my So come paint pictures on the canvas in my head And come Your wisdom on my heart And teach me the power of a The power of a moment, the power of a moment,
In Your where the least is greatest Weak are given strength and fools confound the And brushes up against a moment's time Leaving impressions and drawing me into what matters
You know the number of my So come paint Your pictures on the canvas in my And come write Your on my heart And teach me the of a moment The power of a moment, the of a moment, yeah
I get so by my bigger schemes Show me the importance of the simple Like a word, a seed, a thorn, a and a cup of cold water
You the number of my days So come paint pictures on the canvas in my head And come write Your on my heart And me the power of a moment The power of a moment, the power of
You know the of my days So come paint Your pictures on the in my head And come write Your wisdom on my And teach me the of a moment The of a moment, the power of The power of, the of a moment, yeah