So Much of Me

<br>At the foot of the ocean<br>I`m hearing winds whisper and waves shout <br>The storm of the morning is clearing, the tide is running out <br>I`m feeling obviously small <br>A little of this sand is all I am <br>A bit of dust blown from Your hand You made the wind, <br>You made the sea <br>Why do You make so much of me? <br>You made the stars and every creature that breathes <br>Why do You make so much of me? <br>In the heart of the evening I`m counting the stars set in the sky <br>Getting lost at a hundred or fifty or so I`m thinking<br>I can only hide in some hole I carve in the earth <br>What am I worth? I`m just a speck, a candle in Your universe <br>And here I stand A bit of dust from Your big hand <br>What am I worth? A candle in Your universe.