Who am I that I would catch Your eye
I was dead You could have passed me by
You covered all my nakedness and
Crowned me with Your tenderness
Seasons change and people come and go
Answers fade that I may never know
Nothing could ever change this
Nothing could ever change
Nothing could ever change
Your love
What have I to bring as offering
When all I have are gifts from You my King
And even in my wanderings
You found me in my harlotries and
Mercifully purchased me
From all of my iniquities
Yes found me in my nakedness and
Crowned me with Your tenderness