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I'M RUNNING

Nothing and noone could ever take your place
You alone are worthy of all my praise
I'll not be distracted by the things of this world
So with blinkered eyes I set my sights on you

I'm running into your arms
I'm running into your arms

I set my sights upon following your ways
Pursuing righteousness all my days
Not looknig to hte left or to the right
I'll run this race looking at the prize

As I draw near to you, you draw near to me
Me opwn arms you're calling, beckoning me
As I draw near to you, you draw near to me
I'm running, I'm running, I'm running
Here I come!

© Olwen Ringrose, 2000