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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=359844" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Running the Race Of Life</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">As we run this finite race of life<br>To the finish line in swiftness of soul, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We undress ourselves of the baggage of strife<br>Take love in our steps to reach our goal.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Forgetting whatever lies behind<br>We set our hearts on the eternal price</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fixing our eyes on Jesus we find<br>His strength and power in us will arise.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As we number our days like fleeting mist<br>And our frailty of body declaring</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The end line maybe right here in our midst<br>Our life may be in for a proper accounting.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For Death like a Thief always comes uninvited<br>And will cut through the race with his sickle</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The call may come quick and be quite unexpected<br>Taking us suddenly out of the hurdle.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So let go of all sin and feelings of hate, <br>Be free of desires for material things, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Release and forgive before it's too late<br>The hourglass of life goes on emptying.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For the brevity of life is but a single breath<br>And we all will take flight as a bird</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A destiny set for men to meet Death<br>Running only on the promise of God's Word.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Show me, O Lord, my life's end<br>and the number of my days; <br>let me know how fleeting is my life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You have made my days a mere handbreath; <br>the span of my years mean nothing to You. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Each man's life is but a breath.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Psalm 39: 4-5<br>----------------<br>Copyright Cynthia Buhain-Baello<br>Tralac City Philippines 2008</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Cynthia+Buhain-Baello">Cynthia Buhain-Baello</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=359844" data-title="Running the Race Of Life de Cynthia Buhain-Baello" data-description="As we run this finite race of life To the finish line in swiftness of soul, We undress ourselves of the baggage of strife Take love in our steps to reach our goal. Forgetting whatever lies behind We set our hearts on the eternal price Fixing o..."></div> </div> </div>
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