They sounded the trumpets,
And with joyful a noise they jubilated.
They felt empowered ‘cause i went off track in the race.
I thought we were more than strangers.
I thought we were watching out for each other.
I thought we were one body.
Little did I know it was a competition.
Wishing i fall so you get the crown.
Is it all about you and less of others?
You saw me break the rules,
But i wasn’t myself.
You knew i could get disqualified.
Yet you watched me break them.
I thought you had my back,
Never knew we were competing.
Wishing I fall so you get the crown.
Forgetting this is a run with God
Not with men that you would call a race
It is G-race for it is a run with God.
Thank God for that brother
Who never stopped pursuing me
And never stopped interceding for me.
Now i am back on track.
Running with God by G-race the race set before me.
I will neither sleep nor grow weary.
So i can help others also run with God in the G-race of life.