A multitude had gathered
On a hill near Galilee
To hear the words of Jesus
And His miracles to see
But as the day wore on
His disciples came to say
"There's not enough to feed them, Lord
Should we send them away?"
But from a little boys basket
Of five barley loaves of bread
And with two fish five thousand
Hungry people would be fed
Lord, here's my basket it's not much I know
But take it and use it please don't refuse it
Maybe it will grow
Although I could keep it I'll give it to you
So Lord, here's my basket
You don't have to ask
It's the least I could do
In each and every life
There's a basket filled with good
Although it may not be used
Exactly as it should
So many throw it all away
Or keep it for themselves
While others never use it
They just place it on a shelf
Lord I know that what you've done for me
My basket cant' repay
But maybe with it you could feed
Some hungry soul along the way
Lord, here's my basket it's not much I know
But take it and use it please don't refuse it
Maybe it will grow
Although I could keep it I'll give it to you
So Lord, here's my basket
You don't have to ask
It's the least I could do
So Lord, here's my basket
You don't have to ask
It's the least I could do