I Sit Here And Question Why My God Loves Me
Though I Have Never Done A Good Thing, Or A Righteous Deed
And Though I'm Rich, I Claim That I'm Poor
Crying Over Earthly Things I Know I Can't 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
Any More 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 It's All I Need To Say That I'm Thankful
I Can Believe In The

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