Lyrics Moving Mountains (feat. Megan McCormick) - Amanda Fields

She done so much good in her lifetime
Everybody held on like she was a lifeline
Like a sparrow in a storm on the day that it was born
Such a short time to know so much about hard times

Hazel, Hazel, sweet Mother Maybelle
I'm looking to you, and, lord, it's a deep well
I'm trying to figure it out, what it's all about
And moving mountains ain't bigger than me

The future is stored in the seed
Not a wanting for more than what it will need
It wraps around like a vine, sweet muscadine wine
The works of an angel to be

Hazel, Hazel, sweet Mother Maybelle
I'm looking to you, and, lord, it's a deep well
I'm trying to figure it out, what it's all about
And moving mountains ain't bigger than me

Hazel, Hazel, sweet Mother Maybelle
I'm looking to you, and, lord, it's a deep well
I'm trying to figure it out, what it's all about
And moving mountains ain't bigger than me

No, moving mountains ain't bigger than me