Jesus loves the children, he made them keepers of the key,
He said, “The kingdom of Heaven belongs to such as these,”
I’ve got a perfect reminder; she’s barely five and a half,
I’m always one step behind her on the narrow path.
Faith, faith, faith like a little child,
Faith, faith, faith like a little child.
She’s a flower in the desert, she’s lit from the inside out,
She’s a window to the treasure that comes from the Father’s house,
Faith, faith, faith like a little child,
Faith, faith, faith like a little child.
Whoa, I know too much, but I don’t know enough, yeah.
She got no trouble believing in the wisdom from above,
She ain’t tangled up in reason, she knows it’s all about love.
Faith, faith, faith like a little child,
Faith, faith, faith like a little child,
Faith, faith, faith like a little child,
Faith, faith, faith like a little child.
