Psalms 7- Running To Refuge
I’ve run countless miles
Yet I cannot win this race
God alone is the victor
His refuge is my chase
Waking up drenched in sweat
Fearing what I have done
Judge me according to my righteousness
In You my sins are none
People gather singing your praise
The heavenly throng rejoices
Giving thanks to the high King
Every soul lifts their voices
Songs are sweeter when sung together
Hands are warmer held as one
Hearts are united when we embrace God
Ultimate satisfaction comes from the Son
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