[Verse] Cold light on the shelves, just a jar of beans and bread A single egg, a faded note, a silence that’s not dead But still, I kneel by the open door, palms pressed to the floor With breath like a whisper, “Lord, I need more than this to be sure” [Pre-Chorus] You’ve fed me with crumbs before, Turned the hunger into grace— So I say, “Bring it, I’m ready, Even when the cupboard’s bare.” [Chorus] Thank You for the little, thank You for the long, For every bite that’s held with You in my hands. I trust You with my needs, I trust You with my time, This quiet prayer—what You hold, I’ll always call mine. Thank You for the little, thank You for the long, For every bite that’s held with You in my hands. [Verse] A grape with a crack, a slice of cheese with mold Still, I say, “Lord, bless this—let it be holy, bold.” No feast, no grand parade, just a cup and a prayer And the grace that comes when I know I’m Yours to care [Pre-Chorus] You’ve fed me with crumbs before, Turned the hunger into grace— So I say, “Bring it, I’m ready, Even when the cupboard’s bare.” [Chorus] Thank You for the little, thank You for the long, For every bite that’s held with You in my hands. I trust You with my needs, I trust You with my time, This quiet prayer—what You hold, I’ll always call mine. Thank You for the little, thank You for the long, For every bite that’s held with You in my hands. [Bridge] Even when the shelves are thin, Even when I don’t know what’s next— You’re the bread that never breaks, The light that never fades, The love that stays. [Chorus] Thank You for the little, thank You for the long, For every bite that’s held with You in my hands. I trust You with my needs, I trust You with my time, This quiet prayer—what You hold, I’ll always call mine. Thank You for the little, thank You for the long, For every bite that’s held with You in my hands. [Outro] In the stillness, in the light, In the grace of this, my night. Thank You for the little, Thank You for the long.