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 morining star, would choose to light the way for my ever wondering heart
Not because of who I am.
But because of what you've done
Not because 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 told me who I am.
I am yours