I'm in a race,
I want to enter,
Where should I run,
To give what,
God is Love,
I am told,
I'm seeking His face,
and breaking the mould.
by the narrow gate,
I don't want to slow,
I'll be too late.
How must I live,
You look to life's fun,
I look to give.
You may say,
To give love,
It's the only way.
Yes it's true,
So share the message,
With you know who.
By Philip Williams ©
2000
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