Run Your Race
Run the race that's set before you
Hold the baton firmly in your hand
Aim to please your Father in heaven
Without need for applause from man
Train with passionate pursuit
Always keep the end goal in mind
So that you are fully prepared
When He determines it's your time
He will reward your faithfulness
And though you may stumble, you will not fall.
He lifts you up with His right hand
And surely answers when you call
When your knees feel weak, and your mouth is dry
He provides a rock for rest and to quench your thirst
His strength is made perfect in your weakness;
His best made known when at your worst
Keep going! Don't give up!
Is what He petitions to those He loves
Run in a way to obtain the prize;
An eternal crown from up above
The world is watching; they want to know
What the final outcome will be
It's for His glory that you'll testify-
You have the victory!
MOVE. MEASURE. MARCH.