Oppressed With Sin And Woe

Oppressed with sin and woe, A burdened heart I bear; Opposed by many a mighty foe, yet will I 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; For Thou who giv’st to those who seek, Wilt give me strength within.

I need not fear my foes; I need 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 welcome me.