Saturday, April 24, 2010

Aimlessly aimed.

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're

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 - Casting Crowns

I'll praise you in this storm.
I'll remember when I stumbled in the wind, You heard my cry.
You raised me up again.
For My strength is almost gone, how can I carry on?

Luke 9:24, "For whoever wants to save his life will lose it, but whoever loses his life for me will save it."

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