Who am I?

I never really understood
Until before the devil I stood
With one eye totally blind
In my mind a many thought slide

Who am I

The question again
As I shed tears in pain
With my eyes so red
I was scared

Who am i?

The son who calls mama to pray for him
Or the son who knows his father?

So why ask Mama to ask Papa
When I am no toddler in dipper

I need to do this myself I said
As I tried to remember who I was
Then Psm91 was all in my thought
That was when I discovered my worth

I am
The son of the most high
The one who was, who is, and who will be after all of this is gone
The alpha and the omega
The beginning and the end
The first and the last
The Rock of ages
The I am that I am
The omnipotent
The creator of all that there is
The only one God

Then I thought again Luke 7:7
So I began to laugh at the devil

As I prayed with Psm121
As I acknowledged the number 1

I then exercised my power as a son
Then came a light brighter than the sun

All I did was pray in the word
And my eyes again saw the world

Who are you?