Not that I have already obtained this or am already perfect, but I press on to make it my own, because Christ Jesus has made me his own.
Philippians 3:12
I’m not there yet...
not even close
Sometimes I see it...
my heavenly goal
Over the crest of life’s hill
I can catch the faint sight
but then the sun goes down
and in fading light
I press on
It’s getting near...
my final day
when I will be home
with Jesus to stay
The journey is constant
as I take the path
that will only end
at my death...
So I press on
I want to see Jesus...
make life with Him my own
And I long to be forever
in my Savior’s heavenly home
I can do this because
He first saved me
I will dwell with Him
In a glorious eternity...
I will press on
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