Who am I, that the Lord of all the earth
Would care to know by name
Would care to feel my hurt
Who am I, that the Bright and Morning Star
Would choose to light the way
for my ever wandering heart
Not because of who I am
But because of what You've done
Not because of what I've done
But because of who you are.
I am a flower quickly fading
Here today and gone tomorrow
A wave tossed in the ocean
A vapor in the wind
Still you hear me when I'm calling
Lord you catch me when I'm falling
And You've told me who I am
I am Yours
Who am I, that the eyes who see my sin
Would look on me with love and wacth me rise again
Who am I, that the voice who calmed the sea
Would call out through the rain
And calm the storm in me.
Not because of who I am
But because of what You've done
Not because of what I've done
But because of who You are
I am a flower quickly fading
Here today and gone tomorrow
A wave tossed in the ocean
A vapor in the wind
Still You hear me when I'm calling
Lord, You cacth me when I'm falling
And You've told me who I am
I am Yours
