Intro: B

Verse 1:
Abm           Gb           B             E
Picked up the Book for the first time in ages
Abm             Gb             B           E
Still washed me clean with the dust on the pages
   Abm       Gb      B           E
My life is a story I struggle to write
       Abm          Gb          B          Dbm   Gb
But is it one worth telling? Is it one You like?

Chorus:
E             B
  So who am I?  Who am I?
Abm            Gb                       E
   Am I just a poor preacher's prodigal son?
              B             Abm
Troubled child, running wild
            Gb                   E
Chasing the glory instead of the One
               B       Abm                    Gb
Who says that I, even I, have something still left to offer?
E             B
  So who am I?
Abm            (nc)
   Who am I to question the pen in the hands of the Author?

Instrumental: Abm Gb B E

Verse 2:
     Abm        Gb         B              E
Like every good story, you learn from the loss
    Abm        Gb         B             E
And I lost the plot every time I played God
  Abm       Gb         B       E
I live in a moment You already wrote
     Abm            Gb             B           Dbm  Gb
It's proof that I'm someone, yeah, someone You love

Chorus:
E             B
  So who am I?  Who am I?
Abm            Gb                       E
   Am I just a poor preacher's prodigal son?
              B             Abm
Troubled child, running wild
            Gb                   E
Chasing the glory instead of the One
               B       Abm                    Gb
Who says that I, even I, have something still left to offer?
E             B
  So who am I?
Abm            (nc)
   Who am I to question the pen in the hands of the Author?

Turnaround: E B

Bridge:
E             B                Abm               Gb
I see trauma, I see worthless, You see something You can work with
E               B              Abm               Gb
I see weakness, I see failure, You see something good on paper
    E               B               Abm              Gb
And I've seen ashes turn to beauty, I've felt heaven working through me
E               B              Abm                   Gb Abm  B Ebm
I've seen panic turn to power, felt Your peace in my darkest hour
Dbm                   B                 Abm         Gb
   What grace is this? Called me by name again and again and again and again
Dbm                   B                    Abm            Gb                  E
   What grace is this? Crossed out my shame, forgives me again and again and again and again
     B
and again

Chorus:
(nc)                       Abm
So who am I? God, who am I?
            Gb                       E
Am I just a poor preacher's prodigal son?
              B                   Abm
Troubled child, still running wild
            Gb                   E
Chasing the glory instead of the One
               B       Abm                    Gb
Who says that I, even I, have something still left to offer?
E             B
  So who am I?
Abm             Gb                                   E      B
    Who am I to question the pen in the hands of the Author?

Outro:
Abm               Gb                      E     B
   I'm ink in the pen in the hands of the Author
Abm               Gb                 Dbm        E
   I'm ink in the pen in the hands of the Author
Abm               (nc)
   I'm ink in the pen in the hands of the Author
 Dit arrangement is de eigen interpretatie van de inzender, gedeeld voor privéstudie, educatie en niet-commercieel gebruik. Het onderliggende nummer, de songtekst en de muziek blijven eigendom van hun rechthebbenden. Om verwijdering aan te vragen, zie Juridische verklaring.