Running To Meet Jesus-My Lover
I have found Jesus my Lover
Jesus, the giver of strength and the light of life
My savior indeed
I will run to You my Lover
With all the luggage, sin and weight, destructions and anxiety of life,
I keep running
The road gets tougher and narrow but I keep running
Running to Jesus my Lover
I know that once He sees me He would recieve me with open arms,
He will take me and cleanse me of all my sins, make me as white as snow.
Setting aside every weight, I press
I press on to the goal,
I continue.
I run to Jesus my Lover, who is ready to save me,
He is ready to receive me with open arms.
He is ready to guard me with all jealousy.
With all the weight
I am running to JESUS.
I am more convinced He will receive with open arms.
For those who wait upon the Lord will renew their strength
THEY SHALL RUN AND NOT GROW WEARY
They shall soar on wings like eagles
So I run to my Lover and I am not weary.
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