Oh Lord my god,
How majestic is your name.
That By your hand,
the stars are set in place.
yetWho am I, that you would think of me?
a speck on the page of eternity.
The heavens declear your glory
And the rocks would cry out
Were I not to praise
But who am I,
That you would think of me?
A speck on the page of eternity.
I am chosen in you,
loved by you,
called for you,
I am yours..
Psalm 8
