Running Back
We have turned away from the One who matters,
The One who created, our everything
Our surroundings, our lives
Fearing not the One who creates
The One who destroys
We run to Him in times of need
But He does not hear our plea
For we have abused Him with every lie, every excuse
We murdered Him without a care
Yet we still are unaware
Of His power
To destroy every hour
Every minute of our lives
Nonetheless we still aren’t running
Running back to the One who will save us
Save us from our evil selves
And keep us from falling into the depths of Hell
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