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I am just a tiny pebble Upon this
mountain You have made. And I am just a grain of sand Upon this beach which You have laid.
At night I'm
but one glowing star That only You could call to shine. Yet in the morn, one beaming ray You made to grow the
mighty pine.
I am the one with dreams so big, I need your Holy light to see; The one who really needs
Your help To see whom You made me to be.
And when life changes as the days go by, You'll be the One
reflected in my eye.
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