Little drops of water
Can make a flowing stream.
That can make a mighty ocean,
That reflects the suns golden beam.

And little deeds of kindness
Will shine like precious gold.
Making little words of love,
For all our hearts to hold.

Just one little tiny deed
Can make a person say.
Even though you are so kind
This has made my day.

Sometimes my river seems too wide,
My mountains all too high.
For me to cross -- for me to climb,
Seems useless even to try.

But then I think how small my cares,
And blessings without loss....
I've never worn a crown of thorns,
Nor been nailed to a cross.