How big am I!

Standing under the stars

How big am I,

How big am I?

Across the river’s gorge 

How big am I,

How big am I?

Beside the waters deep

How big am I,

How big am I?

At the base of the redwood tree

How big am I,

How big am I?

On the prairie, in the roaring wind

How big am I,

How big am I?


In the midst of this universe

Under the moon, late at night

I realize just how small

I am,

Yet, here you are Lord

you know my heart.


As the city wakes

with noises

As the day begins to unfold

I am just a speck

on the horizon

Yet, you take time

to love and hold.


Beside your still waters 

How big am I,

How big am I?


I’m not big at all,

Yet, you love me

through it all.


Your love covers all,

the great and small!


03/02/25

clc



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