Genesis 32:10

I found a bit of joy today,

And it was sweet and fine.

I turned it in at “Lost and Found’

For it could not be mine.

A quiet moment, pure and rich;

That’s much too good for me.

And yet you left it lying there,

Right there where I could see.

You love me more than I deserve,

You bless me so richly.

I’ve done so little for you, Lord,

Yet you’re so good to me

And sometimes when you bless me so

I have to turn away.

I can’t believe that it’s all mine,

I’m naught but broken clay.

Genesis 32:10
I am unworthy of all the kindness and faithfulness you have shown your servant. I had only my staff when I crossed this Jordan, but now I have become two camps.