Run

Tie my shoe laces tight as a lasso 'round my ankle
Crossed across my shoe - I take off for the cross: escape the fatal
The weight of all my sins have placed upon me I freely throw off
They fade away: I take my shot at the starting gun shot
The joy I've got is fuel in my heart to run with a force to break all
My sins erased from the white board I'll - outpace the darkness: race on
My eyes on - the lights on - the side of - the rise, son
Excuse me, I mean Risen
From the broke state of this prison
He arose a Phoenix
I am dust, but life God's given
I don't need a second wind
The air in my lungs is best summed up as breath of life from Him
I strive for holiness
With strides o'er holes and pits
Playin' Pit Fall now, but the obstacles are the enemy's temptations
His goal is to trap our shins
To trip us up
God lift us up
To chase Him!
We live to gain other runners
'Cause Love died in our place
Run Wild for KING & COUNTRY
Through the Proof of Your Love we win

I run
For the tilted "X"
His loved spilled out is my endurance
I rise
'Cause when I'm upset
He sets my eyes up to His crest
I sprint
'Cause I can't give less
When God gave me His hundred percent
My eyes
Must fix on His
I don't wanna run on the path of death

Hurdle the hurdles, beware: the lies are infernal
And they can drain the energy of a mind whose fields are fertile
Protect the cranium - let it be the shell of a turtle
Laced with titanium - and allow truth to be the girdle
So that it thrives - let it energize - the Word is alive
And through it we are given strength to jump the sin that hinders life
Pupil's pupils dilate as they witness the cloud of witnesses rise
No Final Fantasy, but Cloud don't leave the sword behind
The cloud contains the data that communicates our eyes fixed
Solely upon the cross
Solo shot first? That's his loss
'Cause when first gun fires each individual begins to embark
On a 100 year long marathon
Joyfully watch blood wash away sin's black dot
No piracy
From pyro free
But the fire in these
Ignites and bleeds
We endure and persevere 'cause the ratio of Goodness per sever trail
No jury, is the cross to Negative infinity infinitely

I run
For the tilted "X"
His loved spilled out is my endurance
I rise
'Cause when I'm upset
He sets my eyes up to His crest
I sprint
'Cause I can't give less
When God gave me His hundred percent
My eyes
Must fix on His
I don't wanna run on the path of death

Fervently we're searching earnestly for certainty
Certainly the King delivered freedom through the tree
'Cause with the breath he gave when from the grave He raised
A way was made to brave the waves in faith and certain be
We run atop them: Dash Parr
Elevated by His arms
Incredible speed is not what keeps us on top our
Tendency to be like Peter: sinking when fear is fevered
He'll catch us and draw us out 'till we get caught up to meet Him

I run
For the tilted "X"
His loved spilled out is my endurance
I rise
'Cause when I'm upset
He sets my eyes up to His crest
I sprint
'Cause I can't give less
When God gave me His hundred percent
My eyes
Must fix on His
I don't wanna run on the path of death