Who Am I

A vessel marred, crushed by sin;

A broken heart, scarred within;

A soul that lost all hope to win,

But God of all mercy reached down,

Touched my life and made me whole,

Cleansed my heart, restored my soul,

Took me as His very Own;

In wonder and praise I bow--

Who am I, that You would love me?

Who am I, that You should save me?

Who am I, that You could use me

As a vessel in Your hands,

Who am I?

See the dying and the lost,

Who will tell them of the Cross?

How can I sit and count the cost,

When the fields are ripe to be won?

For those souls You shed Your blood,

Who will teach them of Your love

And point them to the God Above,

Your praise in their hearts to be sung?

Here am I, You can send me.

Here am I, You can lead me.

Here am I, You can use me

As a vessel in Your hand,

Here am I.

Now my Savior says, "All power is Mine,

Go and preach the Word divine,

Bring the poor, the sick, and lost

To find refuge at the Cross.

"And I Am He that sustains you,

I Am He that upholds you,

I Am He that will use you

As a vessel in My hand;

Go and tell the world that I Am.

Go and tell the world the I Am.

Go and tell the world that I Am."

Copyright © Elisabeth Radfar 2017