Jesus Christ I stand in awe of you
Your hands and feet the thorns upon Your head
The voice I hear that brings me to my knees
Here I am I claim You as my King

But who am I that I should wear this crown

I stand in awe of you
I stand in awe of you
I stand in awe of you

But who am I that I should wear this crown

To look upon the cross that bears my shame
My sin and guilt you've taken as
Your own
Not a servant, but a sinner made
Your friend
I stand, I stand in awe of you