We fix our eyes on Jesus the author of our faith
Who for the joy set before Him
Endured the cross and scorned it's shame
So we cast our cares upon Him
And find the grace to soldier on
And we set our mind to things on high
And find the joy, the joy of our salvation
So we press on towards the prize
We press on towards the prize
We're gonna run the race that God has set before us
So we press on towards the prize
We press on towards the prize
And no power of hell could ever stand against us
(One more time church)
So we press on towards the prize
We press on towards the prize
We're gonna run the race that God has set before us
We press on towards the prize
We press on towards the prize
And no power of hell could ever stand against us
So let all those who labor
Come to the Son and find rest
Deny yourself daily
Pick up your cross and war on
For we wrestle not in our own strength
But with our God we win the fight
For His yoke it is so easy and His burden
His burden is so light (Do you believe it church)
So let all those who labor
Come to the Son and find rest
Deny yourself daily
Pick up your cross and war on (Declare it)
For we wrestle not in our own strength
But with our God we win the fight
For His yoke it is so easy and His burden
His burden is so light
So we press on towards the prize
We press on towards the prize
We're gonna run the race that God has set before us
So we press on towards the prize
We press on towards the prize
And no power of hell could ever stand against us
So we press on towards the prize
We press on towards the prize
We're gonna run the race that God has set before us
So we press on towards the prize
We press on towards the prize
And no power of hell could ever stand against us
We fix our eyes on Jesus the author of our faith
Who for the joy set before Him
Endured the cross and scorned it's shame
So we cast our cares upon Him
And find the grace to soldier on
And we set our mind to things on high
And find the joy, the joy of our salvation