1)
When I think of how he came, so far from Glory,
Came and dwelled among the lonely such as I,
to suffer shame, and such disgrace,
on Mt. Calvary took my place,
then I ask myself this question, Who am I?
Cho.)
Who am I, that a King would bleed and die for,
Who am I that he would pray not my will, thine Lord,
The answer I may never know,
why he ever loved me so,
but to the old rugged cross he'd go,
for Who am I?
2)
When I 'm reminded of his words, I'll leave thee never,
If you'll be true, I give to you a life forever,
I wonder what, I could have done,
to deserve God's only Son,
to fight my battles until there won, For Who am I?