Who Am I?

Me va på ferie i helgå, i Telemark å Arendal. Dæ æ så utrulikt møie fint å sjå når me kjøre ront forbi.

Når me kjørte ront...forbi store fjell å store vatn så kom æg te å tenka på: Fytti så småe me egentle æ når me ser okke ront forbi. Fjedlå æ så høge å sjøen æ uendele så store. Skyene æ høgt der oppe en plass... Men ligavell så ser Gud okke, å han bryr sæg om okke. Me æ plassert i dette fantastiska skaberverket av en gronn.

Mens æg tenkte på dette kom æg på en sang. Å æg hb du tæge dæg tid te å læsa an, å at du kan engelsk- for den seie ganske møie!!

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
I am a flower quickly fading
Here today and gone tomorrow
A wave tossed in the ocean
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
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
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
Whom shall I fear
Whom shall I fear
'Cause I am Yours
I am Yours