Bless the Lord,
with all that’s in me bless the Lord
may kingdoms fall
and rulers crawl before Your Throne!
Running It All Out
Sometimes when I feel like I’m in a spiral
I need a motivator,
So I find myself between the white lines.
It’s odd but there’s a strange comfort
a transformation that overtakes me
when sweat streams down my face.
There’s an odd peace
when all I can hear is my heart and my breath.
A strange phenomena.
Strange security-blanket feeling.
Just me and my gym shoes.
Me and my thoughts.
Running it all out.