To Seek My Heavenly Master's Grace Poem by Sam Arthur Daniel. A
To Seek My Heavenly Master's Grace
I will run to win the race
to seek my heavenly master's grace,
I will fight
Until I receive the bright,
I will never let fear
To rule my life in tears,
The trouble might tremble me down
I don't care about the trap that tries to pull me down,
I will overcome the tension
to seek my passion
My pocket might be empty,
But my hope is plenty
I will be brave
until I rest in the grave.
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