A Little Broken Bread

You worked your miracles
On the hills beneath the desert sun
Kind of like the place where I come from
And if I close my eyes
I can see You work once more

There were five thousand fed
From a simple meal there in Your hands
Now You fill my hunger just like then
But the feast is so much better than before

For in Your hand
A little broken bread
Can satisfy this heart of mine
And by Your life
My empty cup now overflows
With holy wine

I meet You here face to face
And I long to touch what I can't see
And to taste more of Your mystery
'Til my thirst is gone
And my discontent is still

For in Your hand
A little broken bread
Can satisfy this heart of mine
And by Your life
My empty cup now overflows
With holy wine

You are the bread of heaven
Your flesh and blood are life to me
A life that meets the deepest need
And no seeking soul
Could ever walk away unfilled

For in Your hand
A little broken bread
Can satisfy this heart of mine
And by Your life
My empty cup now overflows
With holy wine

For in Your hand
A little broken bread
Can satisfy this heart of mine
And by Your life
My empty cup now overflows
With holy wine...