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