Текст песни The Race - Cortes

If it all came falling down, aye
Wouldn't you still come around my way?
Would you still be calling my name?
Would you stay?

What's the apple of the eye
What's been occupying mine
Father would you help me find out
'Cause I know how this could wind out

Yeah honest
I need knowledge
Covenant promises
When its all gone

If things never change will you hold?
'Cause' life never promised you gold
I've been brought high, I've been low
Through the most, press on towards the prize
Press on towards the prize
Just know when trials come its a test for your faith
Even through changes know He stays the same
And finish the race

I'm pressing on until I see the goal
Pressing on 'Cause' He made me His own
So I take it and make it my own
Pressing even when I'm never prone

Faithful even when its high or low
That's the only real way I know
I can gain the world but I could lose my soul

I can't lose it if He's in control
So I rest and let it all unfold
I was broken till He made me whole
Picked me up when I was in that hole
Watchful over what my eyes behold
Praise to Him who's seated on the throne
That's why I can never make an oath
Yes be yes and my

I said maybe
If things never change will you hold?
'Cause' life never promised you gold
I've been brought high, I've been low
Through the most, press on towards the prize
Press on towards the prize
Just know when trials come its a test for your faith
Even through changes know He stays the same
And finish the race