I stand at the starting line,
Looking to my God, divine.
You know the race before you,
And you know what to do.
Many things pass my gaze,
And these are very wicked days.
Forget not the goal ahead,
And continue to press on instead.
The higher call I have taken on,
And Christ's blood did for me atone.
Though the race be long and hard,
I know that I must be on my guard.
The finish line is in the distance,
And I face much resistance.
My God stands waiting there,
Waiting in glory, our victory to share.
-Wade Jinright
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