A few loaves and fish in a crumpled sack . . .
"What are they among so many?"
The supply fails to match the vast demand
On grassy slopes.
Inside a child's heart,
I lift my offering with meager hands.
Without reproach, He accepts my loaves and fish,
And one by one the needs are met.
"My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness."
2 Corinthians 12:9