Life On The Run

 

Another day spent at full speed,
And still my work’s not done.
There isn’t much time to be still
On days spent on the run.
 
Yet, even with that pace in life,
I feel Your grace wash through
And, even though I’m running fast,
I’m running next to You.
 
You guard me in my going out
And bring me home safely.
With all the crazy in my days,
I know You’re watching me.
 
The days will come when I can’t run
And I’ll have to sit still.
Yet, old and slow, You’ll stay with me.
Always have, always will.
 
I tend to whine about the pace,
Whether it’s fast or slow,
But, if the truth were to be told.
I’m just grateful to know
That You are watching over me
Whether I stay or go.
 
Psalm 121:8
The Lord will keep your going out and your coming in from this time forth and forevermore.