the anthem

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 He's done, not because of what i've done, but because of who He is. 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 who calmed the sea would call out in the rain and calm the storm in me. i am a flower quickly fading, here today and gone tomorrow. a wave tossed in the ocean. a vapor in the wind. but still He hears me when i'm calling, catches me when i'm falling. and has told me who i am. I am HIS.

I AM HIS.

casting crowns.