Lord, here I am a grain of sand in the sea of humanity.

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The ocean is so vast, yet you see me; El Roi, the God who sees.
 

Here I’m standing on the sand, such a huge amount, millions, billions, trillions,
zillions too many to count and yet you see this one grain of sand.

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Your perfect light shines through my veins and shines the light of your love, so soft and lovely as a white dove.

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You created this daughter for your pleasure, bestowed gifts that you gave to no other.
 

You placed in me your love, the love of a father, who adores this one grain of sand, your daughter.
 

When life is tough you are there holding my hand guiding me through. Though I couldn’t see the trail, your nudging carried me through.
 

You have a plan written in the sand; the waters may wash it away, but it’s ingrained in your hand, the blood-stained map nailed to the cross many years past.
 

I’ll hold your hand and I won’t let go, I feel your love that’s holding me close and guiding me through.

 

“That heavenly place where you want to be, is not now,
for I have much for you to do."                                           
Signed - Your Heavenly Father

 

Lord, You take pleasure in this tiny treasure, this one grain of sand.

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