The Day of Small Things

I am afraid of beginning
'cause I don't know how to end
But you told me that the mountain before us
Would become a plain in our eyes
So I won't despise
I won't despise the day
I won't despise the day of small things

Even when you tell me…
Oh, even then I'm shaking

'Cause I am afraid of believing
The plans that we make seem so big
But you've shown me that we're never alone
And your spirit will stay by our side
So I won't despise
I won't despise the day
I won't despise the day of small things