Was that which is good, bring death to me? Was it was sin, producing death in me? Was it sin? Was it sin? Was it sin? Was it sin? I don't understand my own actions I don't do the good I want, but do the thing I hate I don't understand my own actions I don't do the good I want, but do the thing I hate I don't do the good I want, but the evil is what I keep on doing I don't do the good I want, but the evil is what I keep on doing I don't want to be this man anymore I want to be set free Oh wretched man that I am who will free me from this body of death? Amazing grace how sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me. I once was lost but now I'm found was blind but now I see. Now I see!