I am but dirt, yet in his palm I am held.
I am but dirt
Even my good works are like filthy rags to God
I cannot give to Him anything that he has not already given me
Yet it is from this position, in Christ, that I am more than a conqueror
Yes, It is from this position in which I work out my salvation with fear and trembling
Knowing, for it is God who worketh in me
For, apart from God, I can do nothing
I am like a mere grain of sand in his palm
So God, help me be forever grateful that here it is in your palm in which I am held.