Run the Right Race

But, for those seeking Truth
Follow Jesus, and His cross
Find new life, eternal
Must count all else, as loss.

Our Treadmill

As our Father in heaven
Fully trust Him and rest
Wholly yield God, your dreams
Achieve, what He deems best.

Our Perspective

As we each, look around
With our values and goals
Are they centered on Christ
And the saving of souls?

For What Are You Grasping?

For what are you grasping
And groping in life
Is it riches and comfort
Success, without strife?

Our Duty or Choice?

Do learn, sit and listen
To hear the Lord’s voice
Seek His face, and presence
‘Tis our duty, not a choice.

Our Culture, or His Cross?

Will we live then for ‘self’
And our feelings that fail?
Or follow our God
Know, His truths will prevail.

Which Choice?

Yes, do follow God’s Word
Pray for His wisdom, in all
Call upon Him, to lead us
He surely answers our call.

Making Sense of Life

To make sense, we need God
To find purpose and meaning
So, turn to our Creator
We need, His intervening.

Jars of Clay

We’re just, jars of clay
Mere, earthen vessels
Yet we choose, how to fill
Be unique, and special.

Is ‘Self’ Your Goal?

Know God, our Creator
Remember, He is Lord
Created us, for His kingdom
In Christ, we’re restored.