Little Things
Author: Ross Boothe; Christian Hobbs
Composer: Ross Boothe; Christian Hobbs
Languages (6)
This song text has been indexed at SingPraises.net in the following languages:
- English: Little Things
- French: Les petites choses de la vie
- German: Ich liebe den Moment
- Italian: Piccoli attimi
- Portuguese (Portugal): É nas pequenas coisas
- Spanish (Spain): Cosas de gran valor
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Most common tunes for “Little Things”
This chart shows the tunes that are paired with this text most frequently, in hymnbooks and other collections published by The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. If the text appears with the same tune in multiple editions or translations of the same hymnbook, it is only counted once.
Appearances of “Little Things” over time
This timeline shows which tunes have been used with this text over time, in hymnbooks and other collections published by The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.
Copyright status of original text
This text was first published in English, in 2013 or earlier.
In copyright (IRI)
Earliest source indexed at SingPraises.net: Stand (2013), no. 6; Tiens-toi (2013), no. 6; Steht (2013), no. 6; Stai (2013), no. 6; Permanecer (2013), no. 6; Permaneced (2013), no. 6.
Representative lyrics
English (Original Language)
1. Wasn’t just happenstance Or maybe the stars aligning Life has a master plan And someone’s designing. Doesn’t matter where you’re from Whether you’re near or far No matter where you go Someone knows who you are. And I can’t doubt that someone cares A guiding hand is always there And I see it everywhere.
Like starry nights on open plains Like early mornings and working days Like sweating, hoping, songs a bluejay sings Like sunrise on an golden field Like hearts once broken finally healed And winter souls that turn into the spring. I love the little things I love the little things.
2. Daylight’s passing by Life’s getting way too fast Better just simplify Remembering things that last. What would your mama say to keep you on the ground? Everything comes so clear Just take a look around. With the sunset in your eyes Lasting hope is what you’ll find And breezes lighting up the sky.
Like starry nights on open plains Like early mornings and working days Like sweating, hoping, songs a bluejay sings Like sunrise on an golden field Like hearts once broken finally healed And winter souls that turn into the spring. I love the little things I love the little things.
’Cause every flower and every living thing Testifies of earth and heaven’s King. Our Father made the earth: the great and small And way out here I feel He loves us all. Like simple prayers on Sunday morn Just thanking Him that I was born To love and learn in my own family. To see His blessings every day And kind words friendly people say And tender mercies that He sends to me.
Like starry nights on open plains Like early mornings and working days Like sweating, hoping, songs a bluejay sings Like sunrise on an golden field Like hearts once broken finally healed And winter souls that turn into the spring. I love the little things I love the little things.