In a world of winners and losers, some are users, some are the users; It's a push ans shove race of trying to get ahead. In the dust of all the confusion we make a choice, Truth or illusion; Will we listen to lies, or hear what the Father says'

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We are running in a human race, Where nobody wants to settle for second place; But we've got to run it at a different pace, 'cause the first will be last and the last will be first at the end of the human race.

In a day when values are changing, what kind of ground are we really gaining; who are we trying to serve by going the extra mile. We can't trade the Truth for the fashion; We've got to live a life of compassion, and those we touch are the prize that waits at the finish line.

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We are running in the human race; we must run it at a different pace, 'cause we'll all meet the Father face to face at the finish line of the human race. (2x)

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