Who Am I
Dear Lord Jesus my sweetest Saviour,
As I lay me down to sleep tonite, thank you for this beautiful song You gave to me in the very moments of my life where I am learning with great difficulties of who I really am before You...
Thank you for such beautiful lullaby in confirming my true identity after being so long tossed around in the ocean of unmerciful sin...
Thank you for reviving my soul from the death and claim me Yours...
As I lay me down to sleep tonite, thank you for this beautiful song You gave to me in the very moments of my life where I am learning with great difficulties of who I really am before You...
Thank you for such beautiful lullaby in confirming my true identity after being so long tossed around in the ocean of unmerciful sin...
Thank you for reviving my soul from the death and claim me Yours...
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
A vapor in the wind
Still You hear me when I'm calling
Lord, You catch me when I'm falling
And You tell me who I am
I am Yours
I am Yours
Who am I
That the eyes that see our sins
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
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
A vapor in the wind
Still You hear me when I'm calling
Lord, You catch me when I'm falling
And You tell me who I am
I am Yours
I am Yours
Who am I
That the eyes that see our sins
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
Sheila Walsh - Celtic Worship (Mark Hall)
"O LORD, what is man, that You take knowledge of him? Or the son of man, that You think of him? Man is like a mere breath; his days are like a passing shadow."
Psalm 144 : 3-4 NASB
Psalm 144 : 3-4 NASB
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