Lord, I don’t have enough to feed five thousand,
but I do have five small loaves.
Take them, and bless them,
as you once did long ago.
When I finished my prayer,
I found myself giving all five.
Lord, I have two fish as well.
Please take these, too, and fill the hungry.
When I offered them with prayer,
peace filled my heart—
now I know what Jesus would do.
All that’s left is to give what I can,
to place it in your hands with prayer
for those in need.
You know where my offerings will go.
I am not God, nor a savior.
I hold no power, no grand plan.
But I trust you, Lord,
and I will do my part—
for you are always God.

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