Who Am I

 

Oh When I think of how He left his home in glory
Came and dwelt among the lowly such as I
To suffer shame and such disgrace
On Mount Calvary take my place
Then I ask myself a question
Who am I?

 

Who am I that a King would bleed and die for
Who am I that He would pray not my will, Thine For
The answer I may never know
Why He ever loved me so
That to an old rugged cross He'd go
For who am I?

 

Who am I that a King would bleed and die for
Who am I that He would pray not my will, Thine For
The answer I may never know
Why He ever loved me so
That to an old rugged cross He'd go
For who am I?

 

For Who Am I?