All around this great big room
Hundreds of thousands of things to see
But strangely my eyes are drawn to one
Just one small nail, drove into the floor
Barely detectable if you don't know it's there
But You drew sight to this one small thing
To prove, no matter how small others make You seem
To You my eyes should always look
Because, Jesus, to me, You're everything
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