Who I Am

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

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