Pressing Toward the Prize

I've wrestled with temptation
Sometimes giving in
Just when I think I'm gaining ground
I get knocked down again

But don't rejoice, my enemy
When I fall, I shall arise
And by His grace
I'll press on toward the prize

I won't stop running 'til I've won the race
I won't stop praying 'til I see His blessed face
I will not settle for a life of compromise
I'll just keep pressing toward the prize
Until I see Him in the skies

Friend, are you discouraged?
You feel your strength is gone
Too tired to pray, you wonder if
You'll ever make it home

Just remember in your weakest hour
God's strength will be made known
And the Lord will help you
Sing this battle song

I won't stop running 'til I've won the race
I won't stop praying 'til I see His blessed face
I will not settle for a life of compromise
I'll just keep pressing toward the prize
Until I see Him in the skies

Forgetting what's behind me
The only place you'll find me
Is following the One who rescued me

I won't stop running, no, no, 'til I've won the race
I won't stop praying 'til I see His blessed face
I will not settle for a life of compromise
I will not listen to the father of lies
With the love of Jesus burning in my eyes
I'll just keep pressing toward the prize, ooh, yeah
Until I see Him in the skies