Verse 1: Am C What is the measure of a life well lived Am C If all I can offer seems too small to give C Am Em F This is a song for the weaker, the poorer G And so-called failures Verse 2: Who feels tired and under-qualified Who feels deserted, and hung out to dry This is a song for the broken, the beat-up And so-called losers C G Am Little is much when God's in it F C And no one can fathom the plans He holds G Am Little is much when God's in it F Dm He changes the world with the seeds we sow G C Little is much, little is much Bridge: D Bm C Consider a Kingdom in the smallest seed C Consider that giants fall to stones and slings D Bm C Consider a child in a manger C D Bm C Consider the story isn't over C Em F What can be done with what you still have