Lyrics Pocket Full Of Rocks

Pocket Full Of Rocks

Bigger

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