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I may not have run to the end 
But the truth had to raign 
Midway I went 
Even though I couldn't reach the end,
There is just so much I learned

Many thought I failed 
He is just like his father they said 
But the priesthood couldn't be just a race 
It is not how far and fast you run 
But it is whether for sure you are called to run

I couldn't win the price 
Because I wasn't called to be priest 
The end of the sweet priestly race may be painful 
But I know for sure it is helpful

The end of the sweet priestly race may be painful 
But I know for sure it is the birth of a new race 
One which I know am called to run 
One which I know I could run to the end.

Written by Magnus Yuven