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| Whom Am I |
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| 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 |
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| 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’re |
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| 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, I am Yours |
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| 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 |
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