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If You Must Run, Run To Him
If you must run, run to Him
With loving arms He will take you
Give light to your life that's so dim
He is the God Whose Word is true.
For we are all sons prodigal
Lost stubborn sheep a-wandering
But He promises us life eternal
His Grace alone is what we're missing.
If you should cry, cry to Him
He knows your heart and all its pains
He will fill it up to the brim
With Peace and Joy for you to gain.
If you are lost, be found by Him
He'll cure your pride and all your blindness
His Presence then will dwell within
For He alone is perfect happiness.
poem
by
Cynthia Buhain-Baello
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