Who am I?

A mountain of stone, a door of steel

Can't stand in my way; I'd go on

Brutal machines, unbending laws

Can't slow me down; I'd go on.

I've learnt how to deal and when to fight

I know what's real, I know what's right

I'm not afraid, a wounded dove

I can be tender in a world so tough.

The winds of the heart can blow me down

But I get right up and I stand my ground

I've tasted fear, my share of pain

The wasted tears of love in vain.

This is the story of my life

And I write it everyday

I know it isn't black and white

And it's anything but grey.

I know that no I'm not alright, but I feel ok bcoz

Anything can, everything can happen

That's the story of my life.

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 vapour 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.

Who am I?

That the eyes that see my sin

Would look on me with love

And watch me rise again.

Who am I?

That the voice that calmed the sea,

Would call out through the rain,

And calm the storm in me.

I Am

When you think that no-one needs you

Sees you or believes you

No one's there to understand

I Am

I'll be there to be that someone

When you think that no one is there to hold your hand

I Am.

I Am a candle waiting to be lit...

I Am a solitary boat by the quiet creek, awaiting its boatman...

I Am a newspaper, read and kept aside...

I Am the morning sun, evaporating the last of the dew drops...

I Am the colour palate of a crazy painter...

I Am a merry go round that just wont stop...

I Am the bird you often hear singing but never can quite see...

I Am a bright yellow kite that has just cut the last other kite...

I Am.........ME.

I'm the darkness in the light

I'm the leftness in the right

I'm the rightness in the wrong

I'm the shortness in the long

I'm the goodness in the bad

I'm the saneness in the mad.

I'm the ghost in the machine

I'm the genius in the gene

I'm the beauty in the beast

I'm the sunset in the East

I'm the ruby in the dust

I'm the trust in the mistrust.

I'm the tiger's empty cage

I'm the mystery's final page

I'm the stranger's lonely glance

I'm the hero's only chance

I'm the undiscovered land

I'm the single grain of sand.

I'm the world you'll never see

I'm the slave you'll never free

I'm the truth that you'll never know

I'm the place you'll never go

I'm the sound you'll never hear

I'm the course you'll never steer.

I'm the sadness in the joy

I'm the Trojan Horse in Troy

I'm the Christmas morning toy

I'm the will you'll not destroy.

I'm the half truth in the lie

I'm the why not in the why

I'm the last roll of the die

I'm the old school in the tie

I'm the spirit in the sky

I'm the catcher in the rye

I'm the twinkle in her eye

I'm Jeff Goldblum in "The Fly".

Here's the last man standing

Step right up, he's the real thing

The last chance of a lifetime

Come and see, hear, feel, the real thing.