Poetry

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I’m Running-By Hannah M.

I’m running and running till I cant run anymore
I’m running and jogging through Christs open door.
I’m happy now
I’m joyful
I want to know more!
He sits with me and talks with me
He opens my eyes so that I may see.
Oh if only it could always be this way.
Instead of me always running “my” way.
Cant I just wait and let him do..
Whatever hes called me in my life to do?
Cant I just listen intead of running away
From all of lifes troubles and all of lifes pain?
Cant I just trust him and be what God has called me to be.
To be a disciple to be on His side?
So if I’m a disciple what should I do?
Should I sit by the door or should I go inside?
Should I pretend Gods a statue who doesn’t have feelings?
Or should I just trust him and obey Him.
Now I know what I should do.
Something in my life that I was meant to do.
I must run to Him everyday
No matter what pain
Hes with me.
And I’m running.
Knock, Knock
Hello God!




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