top of page


Is this a race I run to receive a prize

Rewards that perish or left for display Under mans eyes that he may see efforts I've made Not at all, I chase with all my might.

To accomplish and acquire everyday On the course reaching the Glory that doesn't fade.

You, Jesus, I run after all the days of my life. Obtaining the communion and fellowship to stay Upon your mantle that YOU may proclaim, I've finished the race.