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Here's to the small things Here's to the small things that give pleasure Here's to the everyday things Here's to the everyday things that bring a smile My hands are complicated thoughts My hands are complicated But my feet just wanna go Here's to the finer points Here's to the finer points that mean everything Here's to the details Here's to the details that so often get overlooked: The way one day fades into another; The way simple desires get expressed (What's the bus that goes by here?) Here's to the best things Here's to the things that give God pleasure Here's to the things that make God smile The small victories are big ones And as one day fades to another As the past fills up with failure It all adds up