Running To My Light

Running to my light I hide on to God cos who else will guide my back when I fall to nothing who will be my push back to life if not God so let me be you who blasphemy me let me run my race when am running to my light Running to my light I look up to God cos who else is to be trusted in this era of bitterness in this hard times where men are only thinkers of themselves selfishness now so normal like we got no other opinion nor choice people after there own no one care a lot this days so I don't want to dwell in this atmosphere there must be a better place so now I keep running running to my light Running to my light I hear the voice of God it speaks on the lips of the poor it speaks on an upright soul it speaks a lot in the street of the commoners oh it speaks in the midst of the needy it speaks not in churches any more cos money run their God nowadays it speaks no more in temples and chapels it speaks in you it speaks in me it speaks in us and with this voice I always keep running to my light running to my light God bless my destiny God guide this road I run cos along the way this road is cracky this road is dark this road is not easy so when am running I can't trust every step I take if it doesn't push me ahead of time so support me when you see me on my ways running to my light