This is from Get the Word Out by John Teter:
"I had fallen on the track as I ran for Jesus. The baton went flying into the crowd. My knee was gushing blood. But Jesus ran to me, his witness, and took care of me. That night Jesus found me and he invited me to worship him. As I sat in his presence, I delighted in how real and how true my God is. Others may laugh, but he is the ever-flowing river of living water that my soul needs to drink. Jesus followed my feeble attempts at witness in order to pick me up and bless me."
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