RUN FOR JESUS
It is far, but very close.
The distance is long but very short.
Starting time is known, but finishing is unknown.
Eyes cleaving to movement awaiting a winner.
It’s a marathon not a sprint.
It’s done on a hard track instead on soft path.
It’s measure by kilometers rather than Meters.
It’s not confine but open.
Despite the weather strive on.
No finish line in view, still maintain course.
Skins pour out rain like the clouds.
Muscles operate like machine.
You must use faith.
You must be discipline.
Apply Determination.
Endure the race.
No to falling away!
Giving up, a nightmare!
Pain a stranger!
Fear the worst enemy.
It’s is not when you finish, but if you finished.
It’s not the standing ovation that makes the day.
It is the joy to finish.
To finish!
To finish the race!
Run for Jesus …..
The distance is long but very short.
Starting time is known, but finishing is unknown.
Eyes cleaving to movement awaiting a winner.
It’s a marathon not a sprint.
It’s done on a hard track instead on soft path.
It’s measure by kilometers rather than Meters.
It’s not confine but open.
Despite the weather strive on.
No finish line in view, still maintain course.
Skins pour out rain like the clouds.
Muscles operate like machine.
You must use faith.
You must be discipline.
Apply Determination.
Endure the race.
No to falling away!
Giving up, a nightmare!
Pain a stranger!
Fear the worst enemy.
It’s is not when you finish, but if you finished.
It’s not the standing ovation that makes the day.
It is the joy to finish.
To finish!
To finish the race!
Run for Jesus …..
This Poems Story
The road is so Hard. The life of a Christian requires discipline. No one win by chance it’s a faith thing.
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