A Mountain So Big, A Question So Small

Another child is born into this pain,

And the unfortunate die slow

Who do we blame?

Give our fingers a place to go

Give us a name that you know,

They know and we all know

A God we can't see is barking orders at me

A thought and a dream is more than it seems

As children play in the street

Children are also crying

As they choose what to hear

Children are also dying

One question started off, and now there's more

Are answers found in hats of thorns?

What is the point?

He's given us all a choice

We'll flip and coin, and rejoice, rejoice,we rejoice!

The drowning are asking

"Who'll stop the rain?

Have the angels all gone away?

The suffering is not passing

"Who will stop the pain?"

A God we can't see is barking orders at me

A thought and a dream is more than it seems

As children play in the street

Children are also crying

As they choose what to hear

Children are also dying

A God we can't see is barking orders at me

A thought and a dream is more than it seems

As children play in the street

Children are also crying

As they choose what to hear

Children are also dying

A thought and a dream is more than it seems