Little Grain Of Sand

Little Grain of Sand
 When the Lord looks down from the Heavens to the ground,
 I'm no bigger than a little grain of sand
 Yet He knows me and He loves me and He holds me in His hand
 Yes He knows me and He loves me and He holds me in His hand
 God spoke to Abraham his servant
 And told him of the blessings he would send
 As the sand comes to sea without a number
 I'm gonna bless your seed without an end
 I often think about the Great Creation
 How God made the mountains and the sea
 He made us all and everyone is special
 There's not another person just like me
 So when it seems I'm caught up in the middle
 of this troubled world and people all around
 It's good to know I'm one of His creations
 He sees me and He knows just where I am