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Grains of Sand
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The moon looks so small
Until we stand upon it and turn around
See the Earth
The size of hand, and finally understand
How small we are
And insignificant among the stars
I am only one
Among the many things of creation
Too many to count
When left just to me, just one of the many
A grain of sand on the shore
I look out there’s always more to see
Can You even see me
Why should You even care?
There’s so much else out there
So many that I see
So many on the fly, in worlds of their own
All just a dot on a dot
On a map the size of the sky; we’re ants on the fly
Dropped from the sky falling
I feel so small on my knees calling
Can You even see me
Why should You even care?
There’s so much else out there
You know every star by name
You hold the earth inside of Your hand
You know every man by name
We’re all just grains of sand in Your hand
How can You really understand?
Can You even see me
Why should You even care?
There’s so much else out there
You know every star by name
You hold the earth inside of Your hand
You know every man by name
We’re all just grains of sand in Your hand
But if You know every grain of sand
Then Lord You always care
About everything out there