Sometimes I see a hummingbird or a rainbow paint the sky
Or I hear a baby cry
Miracles, they're all miracles

So quietly your voice is heard
Like a gentle lullaby and I know exactly why
A miracle, it's a miracle

Sometimes the little things are so hard to see
And good things hard to do
But I know in this great big world that you still see me
Please bring me closer to you

But, thankfully there is a word
When reason won't apply
All the things that mystify
Miracles, they're called miracles

Sometimes the little things are so hard to see
And good things hard to do
But I know in this great big world you still see me
Please bring me closer to you

When I'm at sea, when I'm deterred
In my heart I know that I will be with you by and by, lord

Help me to love and be aware
That miracles come
Through faith and prayer
I won't take you for granted

All these miracles, all these miracles
Wondrous miracles and they are everywhere

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Writer(s): Harry Connick, Jr.