Who Am I..?

Thursday, January 03, 2008

That must be among the biggest questions you have ever faced in life. Even bigger and tougher than those engineering vivas. Even tougher than the MMS case studies and tougher than any examination you ever faced in the course of life.
So who are you exactly.? Who am I?
The questions strikes us often. We play so many roles in a day that we ourselves get confused with what exactly is the role the Allmighty wants us to play. What am I here for? And what exactly I'm supposed to do?

Well well well.. I'm not becoming any monk or philosopher. Its just that I was listening to this song by Casting Crown titled "Who Am I" and I really liked it..
Here I'm putting up the lyric of the same. You may find it worth going through.



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?
'Cause I am yours.
I am yours.

- Dinesh Finally completed this scribble at 4:12 PM  

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