Idioma Origen:
When I think of how He came so far from glory
Came to dwell among the lowly such as I
To suffer shame and such disgrace
On Mount Calvary take my place
Then I ask myself this question
Who am I?
Who am I that The King would bleed and die for
Who am I that He would pray not my will, Thy Lord
The answer I may never know
Why He ever loved me so
But to that old rugged cross He´d go
For who am I?
When I´m reminded of His words
I´ll leave Him never
If you´ll be true I´ll give to you life forever
Oh I wonder what I could have done
To deserve God´s only Son
To fight my battles until they´re won
For who am I?
Who am I that The King would bleed and die for
Who am I that He would pray not my will, Thy Lord
The answer I may never know
Why He ever loved me so
But to that old rugged cross He´d go
For who am I?
But to an old rugged cross He´d go for, who am I?
Idioma Destino:
When I think of how He came so far from glory
Came to dwell among the lowly such as I
To suffer shame and such disgrace
On Mount Calvary take my place
Then I ask myself this question
Who am I?
Who am I that The King would bleed and die for
Who am I that He would pray not my will, Thy Lord
The answer I may never know
Why He ever loved me so
But to that old rugged cross He´d go
For who am I?
When I´m reminded of His words
I´ll leave Him never
If you´ll be true I´ll give to you life forever
Oh I wonder what I could have done
To deserve God´s only Son
To fight my battles until they´re won
For who am I?
Who am I that The King would bleed and die for
Who am I that He would pray not my will, Thy Lord
The answer I may never know
Why He ever loved me so
But to that old rugged cross He´d go
For who am I?
But to an old rugged cross He´d go for, who am I?