Running from you LORD,
Oh please help me.
Running back to you Jesus,
your blood will set me free.
I can’t fix myself,
Can’t do it on my own.
I need your love and grace.
Only you can atone.
Why do I seek help
From any other place;
I’ll run back to you
and seek your face.
Where else can I go,
There’s no where else to run.
No one else loves me like you
I’ll run back to the Son.
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