Setting the Pace
Setting the Pace
Oh Lord, set my pace,
May the steps I take,
Be for your race.
My Race for you,
Is the important race,
My race for you,
Is to see your face.
You give me the strength,
You help me persevere,
When I get weary,
You always draw near.
Oh Lord, tie my shoes,
Fill my cup,
Give me hunger,
That I may never give up.
Your word is my map,
That keeps me on the right path,
A path of obedience.
When the race is over,
When my days are done,
I’m glad my race to you,
Was the only one.
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