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Tuesday, February 2, 2010

February 2, 2010

Who Am I?

When I think of how He came so far from glory;
came and dwealt among the lowly, such as I.
To suffer shame and such disgrace,
On Mount Calvary took my place.
Then I ask myself the question,
Who am I?

Who am I? That a King would bleed and die for?
Who am I? That He should pray, not My will, Thine Lord.
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?
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