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