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Wednesday, 20 July 2016

La La La


Running from death. 

Chasing after life. 

Running to the left. 

Not staying to the right. 

Last could be my 

night. 

Eyes on the prize. 

Tomorrow I could be

wearing my crown. 

La. 

La. 

La.  

How great Thou art. 

The Red Sea He did 

part

as He cleansed my 

heart. 

La. 

La. 

La. 

Awoke this morning 

to take up my cross. 

Facing the East

waiting for the Sun. 

Toward my Lord

I run.  

All I have needed

He has given to me. 

Waiting patiently 

not counting the days.  

One day I will 

hear my name. 

La. 

La. 

La. 

As long as I try 

I know He will try, too. 

Create in me a 

clean heart and I'm 

sure He Will. 

La. 

La.

La. 

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