What am I gonna be when I grow up?   How am I gonna make my mark in history?   And what are they gonna write about me when I'm gone?   These are the questions that shape the way I think about what matters      But I have no guarantee of my next heartbeat   And my world's too big to make a name for myself   And what if no one wants to read about me when I'm gone?   Seems to me that right now's the only moment that matters      You know the number of my days   So come paint Your pictures on the canvas in my head   And come write Your wisdom on my heart   And teach me the power of a moment   The power of a moment, the power of a moment, yeah      In Your kingdom where the least is greatest   Weak are given strength and fools confound the wise   And forever brushes up against a moment's time   Leaving impressions and drawing me into what really matters      You know the number of my days   So come paint Your pictures on the canvas in my head   And come write Your wisdom on my heart   And teach me the power of a moment   The power of a moment, the power of a moment, yeah      I get so distracted by my bigger schemes   Show me the importance of the simple things   Like a word, a seed, a thorn, a nail and a cup of cold water      You know the number of my days   So come paint Your pictures on the canvas in my head   And come write Your wisdom on my heart   And teach me the power of a moment   The power of a moment, the power of moment      You know the number of my days   So come paint Your pictures on the canvas in my head   And come write Your wisdom on my heart   And teach me the power of a moment   The power of a moment, the power of   The power of, the power of a moment, yeah