Fishes and Loaves

(One, two, three) Boy, he could preach that man spoke of things Of heaven still on the Earth He stood on that hill from morning until You could see the hunger in our eyes I turned to my momma, asked, "What should we do?" All we had were morsels left Something told me that my momma believed This preacher could use it more than me Oh, I'm tryna to let go My heart is uneasy, but I give you control I know it's not much, but I know what I owe So, I give you all of my fishes and loaves I saw His disciples They were there to Witness that water turn wine They've seen with their eyes The lame man arise So, I walked up to them, and I said Oh, I'm tryna to let go My heart is uneasy, but I give you control And I know it's not much, but I know what I owe I give you all of my fishes and loaves (My fishes and loaves) They brought me to the man I put the food in his hands I held back my questioning thoughts But something told me that the preacher could see The war between my head and heart When he said Oh, my child let go I know you're uneasy, but I'm in control I don't need that much for me to show I'll make the most of your fishes and loaves