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Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Who am I?

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When I went to the beach back in May. I was walking along the beach by the water looking for seashells one night. The sky was clear and the waves were washing back and forth. I thought of how the seashells wash in and out getting cleaned after being dirty and how the water rushes over them and makes them clean over and over. I started singing in my head Who am I,by Casting Crowns. I thought about how it's like the free gift of salvation. God takes us in when we are worn and dirty and cleans us up and forgives us!! It made me think of how beautiful salvation really is. How he takes us and washes us of our sin. Who am I, that such a beautiful gift he would give an old sinner like me? Who am I? Have you accepted the free gift of his?

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.

Bridge:
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.

Chorus:
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
I am yours..
I am yours..





1 comment:

Miss Jen said...

Praise God for calling us to himself!