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 wand'ring 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 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