Who am I, that the Lord of all the earth Would care to know my 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
Who am I, that the eyes that see my sin
Would look on me with love and watch me rise again
Who am I, that the voice that 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
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
YET HE CAN SEE ME, AND LOVED ME. THANK YOU MY LORD. I DON'T DESERVE YOU BUT STILL YOU'RE THERE WITH WIDE OPEN ARMS WAITING FOR ME TO COME BACK TO YOU. THANK YOU FOR YOUR UNCONDITIONAL LOVE.
No comments:
Post a Comment