April 10, 2009

Run of Faith 2

I am on a journey
with a bag of hope;
and braided ropes
along changing roads

Sometimes I stumble,
somewhere I lose track,
somehow I keep going on
with His Hand that pats my back

His Voice I'll follow
And I need to move fast;
Always praying that tomorrow
like yesterday, I'll last

Gazing in the heavens,
I daydream of being there
I'll finish Your course
I just need to run while I can

I wonder how more miles
this path will lead me.
look how fast time flies,
He leads me beyond my eyes.


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I am on a race He marked out for me
running on a journey with a bag of hope
His words I'll tie around my neck,
around my waist like braided ropes

Sometimes I fall and stumble,
somewhere I lose the track
Somehow I keep going on,
with His Hand that pats my back

I wonder how long the path will be
I run a thousand miles, time flies fast
I need to keep moving and praying
that tomorrow like yesterday, I'll last.

I gaze up in the heavens, daydreaming
I will be there soon to see your face
I will hear the trumpet of compassion
how I did my run, You'll be the Judge.



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