Who am I that the Son of God would shine on me
And bring His light into my dark
Even though I’m a runner and I like to hide
He found His way into my heart
So I sing…

Chorus
Holy to the Lamb of God who made me good enough
Glory to the King who captured my heart with His love
With His love

Now and then I forget that I belong to Him
And I strike out on my own
Faithful is the one who called me by my name
And gently leads me back home
So I sing…

Chorus

Holy to the Lamb of God who makes me good enough
Glory to the King who captured my heart
I sing
Holy to the Lamb of God who makes me good enough
Glory to the King who captured my heart
With His love, with His love

No matter where I go I know
No matter what I do I know
I will never be too far away
From You, I sing

Chorus

By John Cox

Behind the Song:
"I love the 139th Psalm, especially the eighth verse. “If I go up to the heavens, You are there; if I make my bed in the depths, You are there.” Even when I run He has foreseen it and is there waiting on me. In my weakness and pride I try to get away; and in my repentance I am thankful that He didn’t let me. So, doing the best I can, I sing ‘holy’ or ‘glory’, knowing well that all words fall short of expressing my gratitude" - David Phelps