On our visit to Waimea Canyon yesterday, I was overwhelmed by just how huge and majestic the Canyon was. It was absolutely breathtaking....and I couldn't help but be reminded of how small I am, I am nothing in comparison to all that God has created...the ocean and all it's power, the countless stars, the unmoving mountains......but even so, God knows me....He knows my every move, my every thought, ...and despite what I may think at times, and despite how rotten I can be, He cares about me..... I am humbled by the fact that the creator of the universe would choose to love me the way that He does..


Who am I?
That the Lord of all the earth,
Would care to know my name,
Would care to feel my hurt.
Who am I?
That the bright and morning star,
Would choose to light the way,
For my ever wandering heart.

Not because of who I am,
But because of what you've done.
Not because of what I've done,
But because of who you are.

I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow,
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I'm calling,
Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,
And you've told me who I am.
I am yours.
I am yours.