Who Am I?

Who am I that I should gain the Father's love
A question that falls heavy on my mind
For I am not as innocent as a dove
And my love is of a far different kind

Who am I, O God that You care so dearly
Caught in a pit of self-loathing I did spade
Through my eyes I can't see clearly
That I was fearfully and wonderfully made

Rescue me O Lord with Your mighty hand
Reach down & move my life from the sand
Build me on the Rock for my end is nigh
You alone are God, & who, who am I?

By Pete Scopes