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John Mark Mcmillan

I will chase you through the darkness, caverns in the night
I will find your secret hiding place, lay down in your light
I will wrestle for the blessing
though you render me this wound
Still I won t let go of you. No I won t let go of you

Here I come 7: 30 meets the sun
Like a train wreck here I come
Running to ya

I will chase you through the mountains
in the hills I ll hunt you down
I will find you in the valley and hold on like I know how
I will wrestle for the blessing
though you render me this wound
Still I won t let go of you. No I won t let go of you

Here I come 7: 30 meets the sun
Like a train wreck here I come
Running to ya

Who s gonna get in my way
Stripped down to my soul
My soul, my pride I m running away
From this way that tangles me
This earth, this gravity
This shame, these trivial, trivial things
They only slow me down
They only slow me down

Here I come 7: 30 meets the sun
Like a train wreck here I come
Running to ya