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