The Whole Pitcher

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[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse 1]
Today, God woke up in the early light…
He read the pleas, the worries, and the pain,
And from a pitcher, honest, pure, and bright,
He poured out wishes, like a gentle rain.

[Pre-Chorus]
But not all hearts were open to receive,
Not every soul had room for miracles...
A door was barred by envy, you'd believe,
While greed blocked all the paths to pinnacles.

[Chorus]
And God felt sad that people just forget
To clean their hearts of all the hurt inside.
With passing years, like stone the feelings set,
And hearts turn into granite, hard and wide.

[Verse 2]
But God kept walking, and He smiled with grace,
Whenever He would meet two hearts in love.
He’d take his pitcher, find an empty space,
And gently pour them blessings from above.

[Pre-Chorus]
But people, over time, would spill and waste
The grace that God had gifted them so free,
And blame the world for loss, in bitter haste,
Forgetting that the fault was theirs to see.

[Chorus]
And God felt sad that people just forget
To clean their hearts of all the hurt inside.
With passing years, like stone the feelings set,
And hearts turn into granite, hard and wide.

[Bridge]
Because if we could just forgive and trust,
If we could love, give thanks, and let things go,
Then God wouldn't measure joy in drops of dust—
He’d give the whole pitcher, let the blessings flow...

[Final Verse / Climax]
Today, God woke up as the sun appeared,
A giant box of wishes at his feet.
But one small envelope, unmarked by fears,
Held just one simple message, short and sweet:

[Outro]
“My God, for everything, I thank you so…”
 [Fade to End]

[End]