Oppressed With Sin And Woe, A Burdened Heart I Bear, Opposed By Many A Mighty Foe; But I Will Not Despair. With This Polluted Heart, I Dare To Come To Thee, Holy And Mighty As Thou Art, For Thou Wilt Pardon Me. I Feel That I Am Weak, And Prone To Every Sin; But Thou Who Giv'St To Those Who Seek, Wilt Give Me Strength Within. Far As This Earth May Be From Yonder Starry Skies; Remoter Still Am I From Thee: Yet Thou Wilt Not Despise. I Need Not Fear My Foes, I Deed Not Yield To Care; I Need Not Sink Beneath My Woes, For Thou Wilt Answer Prayer. In My Redeemer'S Name, I Give Myself To Thee; And, All Unworthy As I Am, My God Will Cherish Me.