I am who I am
Wandering mind with idle words stating demands, I am who I am
Selfish body roaming sluggish feet on this land, I am who I am
A sinful soul raising empty hands I am a mere man
Even as such I can stand as a Child of God saved by the Blood of a Lamb
Yahweh I am who I am
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