If you asked me what do I think about myself
I'm afraid I'd have to admit
That I've wished I could be just about anyone else
It's not out of pity
But something much more, a lie I hid within my soul
That my identity can only be what people see
It's not that I'm not grateful for all I've been through
'Cause it's where I met You
I'm sorry for making this to be something it's not
But now I know the Truth
Who am I, Who am I
If Love's really blind, then how did it open my eyes
To see that I am Yours, I am Yours
To be truly free, is to truly be me
In You I find my identity
Now if you ask me what do I think about myself
I'd be happy to admit
That what God sees matters more than anyone else
There's no need for pity
'Cause I'm not who I was before
Where I'm from, what I've done He handpicked for me
So maybe I can be grateful for all I've been through
'Cause it's where I met You
And maybe my life is not meant to be defined
Apart from what is Truth
Who am I, Who am I
If Love's really blind, then how did it open my eyes
To see that I am Yours, I am Yours
To be truly free, is to truly be me
In You I find my identity