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 you've done.
Not because of what I've done, but because of who you are...

And you've told me who I am;
I am yours....