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Bigger (Pocket Full Of Rocks)

I try to put You in my little box But You keep busting hinges and You keep picking locks And I see a bigger picture, how small I really am Naked I come to the world, naked I'll go out again What's a man to do when he comes face to face with the divine When every part of me wants to run away and hide But You keep getting bigger, and I do believe That even with eternity, I still could not see Just how big You are and just how far You reach for me You are bigger than me You're bigger than me, Lord I found it quite amazing, somewhat amusing too The way some of us try and put our fences around You But I'm grateful for Your mercy and for Your patient grace And to think that You invite me Lord to look upon Your face What's a man to do when he comes face to face with the divine When every part of me wants to run away and hide (Chorus) You're so much bigger than me, bigger than me