A seed ,so small,
Like a mustard seed,it is!
A whisper of hope it showed,
In the Time of uncertainty.
So weak and small,
As a mustard seed shows
Beneath it\'s heart holds
The strength to grow,to rise and to stand.
To shake the land,and shift seas
Faith declares, \"step aside!\"
Not by might,not by sight,
But by the trust in thee \"the lord!\".
Oh,dear doubting soul,
Let fear subside, let fear cease,
Even when mountain stand,
Faith decides it\'s use,
Indeed faith moves mountain.
Now ,speak to the mountains,
Watch it flee, watch it moves
For God moves when we believe,
Believing is faith.