Taking this day by the horns and riding it, like there’s no tomorrow. This is the day the Lord has made and I will rejoice and be glad in it. I won’t give up, shut up or turn back. My eyes are on the prize of the high calling.
Taking this day by the horns and riding it, like there’s no tomorrow. This is the day the Lord has made and I will rejoice and be glad in it. I won’t give up, shut up or turn back. My eyes are on the prize of the high calling.