I sit here and question why my God loves me
And though I have never done a good thing or a righteous deed
And though Im rich, I claim that Im poor
Crying over earthly things I know I cant afford but
He who died is greater than these
I should be thankful, praying on my knees
Crying"Alpha and Omega
Prince of Peace
O, my King of kings
The Great I Am, Jehovah Jireh
Who cares for me
The Holy One, the Holy Father of the Blessed Trinity
All Consuming Fire burn in me"Now I never claimed to be anymore than I am
Anymore than I seem
In fact I bill myself so much less than I am
So much less than He sees
So may I hold out with an open hand
This frail life of mine and pray that You can make it stand
Most Holy God its all I need to say that Im thankful
I can believe in theAlpha and Omega
Prince of Peace
O, my King of kings
The Great I Am, Jehovah Jireh
Who cares for me
The Holy One, the Holy Father of the Blessed Trinity
All Consuming Fire burn in meI said, "Alpha and Omega
Prince of Peace
O, my King of kings
The Great I Am, Jehovah Jireh
Who cares for me
The Holy One, the Holy Father of the Blessed Trinity
All Consuming Fire"
I said, "All Consuming Fire"
I said, "All Consuming Fire burn in me"