Here I stand at the starting line
Ready to run
Ready to shine
The prize within my sight ahead
Waiting for the shot to cry out
The cloud of witnesses shout
Three
Two
One
Here we go
Glory
Glory
Raining down on me
I will not be afraid
You have called me
I have answered
You make everything so sweet
I cannot fail
The prize will be mine
Running the path
Straight and narrow
I will not look left or right
Keeping my gaze on the Ancient of Days
I will not lose sight
Victory is so close to me
I can taste it now
I keep up my pace
Keep running the race
I'll get to the end somehow
Glory
Glory
Raining down on me
I will not be afraid
You have called me
I have answered
You make everything so sweet
I cannot fail
The prize will be mine
Glory
Glory
Raining down on me
I will not be afraid