The Loaves and Fishes by Abigail Miller Lyrics

The Master had been teaching
The day was hot, and long
His eyes were full of pity
For the weary, dusty throng
He said to His disciples
That the crowd should now be fed
“How can we feed so many
In this wilderness?” they said

Until there came this little lad
With a little common food
How could it ever be enough
For such a multitude?
But Jesus took it gladly
For He knew what He would do
He blessed it, and He broke it
So His power could shine through

Chorus:
Yes, He took those loaves and fishes
They were broken in His hand
And at first their eyes were clouded
And they could not understand
Until they looked and saw the crowded hill
All around them people were eating to their fill
All because He took those little loaves and fishes . .
And I am like that little lad
With little common things
How could I ever be enough to offer to my King?
But Jesus took me gladly
For He knew me all along
He blessed me, and He broke me
And He made my life a song!

Yes, He took my loaves and fishes
They were broken in His hand
And at first my eyes were clouded
And I could not understand
Until I looked and saw the crowded hill
All around me people were eating to their fill
All because He took my little loaves and fishes

Only Jesus recognized the gift of one small boy
Only Jesus Christ can turn our brokenness to joy

Chorus

Lord, You’ll always have my little loaves and fishes for Your will