I, in weakness of flesh Why don't I feel so "dead to sin"? Wretched man, that I am I have broken Your laws again I've done evil in Your sacred place And all I deserve is death I lift my hands to the sky In deepest fear Crying out for Your mercy For my end draws near Lord I am Thy enemy And all I deserve is death Lord I am Thy enemy And I hate my very flesh Lord I am Thy enemy And I hate my very flesh Lord I am Thy enemy And all I deserve is death Put me in the ground! I, in weakness of flesh Done evil in Thy sight But You sparing your wrath Gift me with Jesus Christ Gift me with Jesus Christ!