Hey! I still live by the flesh, Knowing our wretchedness Who would save me from this body of dust Ain't no one but you God Poor, the man of dust tell me to grow in You Won't you call me out, call me out? They don't even know who You are So put me to the test Help me overcome anything that is left 'Cause I want more! Poor, the man of dust tell me to grow in You Won't you hear me out and hear me out? They don't even know who You are God is it me or is it them? &They don't even know who You are