No longer thirsty, yet I'm still scared
For the end of life; am I prepared
All of these questions plague my mind
Am I condemned or will I be fine
If you give me the strength I'll carry on
Would you tell me when I'm wrong
If I admit to you that I am weak, would you give me the words to speak
No longer bound, but I feel ashamed
You paid the price for freedom; Lord, you took the blame
Worthy, honor, glory
I was drifting away as you were calling my name
You became a curse for me as You hung on that tree
If you give me the strength I'll carry on
Would you tell me when I'm wrong
If I admit to you that I am weak, would you give me the words to speak
My flesh is weak
You I seek
This faith in you is all I need
Will the spirit of death pass over me
(Will the spirit of death pass over me)
If you give me the strength I'll carry on
Would you tell me when I'm wrong?
If I admit to you that I am weak, would you give me the words to speak
I tried so hard just to find that I can't do this myself
God, I need you