Who am I??

Like I have said in many post before the past few weeks of my life have been turned upside down. Its starting to get right side up again but slowly very slowly. I have heard this song many time before and tonight it really hit me. I think it hit me different b/c of how my life has been the last few week and all the pain I have gone through and still and going through. The third line that says "would care to feel my pain," got me to thinking when I am hurting and going through a hard time and I am in pain so in my heavenly father. Im not going through in alone. He feel all the same pain that I am feeling at that very same moment. There is someone who does know exactly how I am feeling. Another thing that got me to thinking was the chorus of the song. Its really amazing if you think about it how we are this little piece here on earth, and he still hears us when we call to him. We think that we get lost and mixed in with the rest of the world but when dont he hears us when we call.





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've told me who I am.
I am yours.
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.


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.


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.
I am yours.


I am yours.


Whom shall I fear?
Whom shall I fear?
'Thy I am yours.
I am yours.