Preach the gospel at all times, and when necessary use words. – St. Francis Assisi
Lady Antebellum
How about this for a “Sunday song”?
I run from hate, I run from prejudice, I run from pessimists, But I run too late
I run my life, Or is it running me? Run from my past, I run too fast, Or too slow it seems
When lies become the truth, That’s when I run to you
This world keeps spinning faster, To a new disaster, so I run to you, I run to you, Baby
When it all starts coming undone, Baby, you’re the only one I run to, I run to you
We run on fumes, Your life and mine, Like the sands of time, Slippin’ right on through
Our love’s the only truth, That’s why I run to you
This world keeps spinning faster, To a new disaster, so I run to you, I run to you, Baby
When it all starts coming undone, Baby, you’re the only one I run to, I run to you
Oh oh, oh I run to you
This world keeps spinning faster, To a new disaster, so I run to you, I run to you, Baby
When it all starts coming undone, Baby, you’re the only one I run to, I run to you, I run to you, Yeah
Oh oh, oh I run to you, I’ll run to you girl, Oh Oh
I always run to you, Run to you, Run to you