LUMINAÉ PRESENTS “Run for the One” Lumi Lyrics by Omar Rivera Colon Music generated with Suno AI © 2026 Omar Rivera Colon • All Rights Reserved Run. Not because they’re watching. Not because there’s a finish line with your name painted on it. Run because somebody is still standing in the fire. Jesus… If You send me, Here I am. I been wrestling with the reason I was given another morning, Got a room full of excuses and a heart that keeps ignoring. Everybody wants the mountain, ain’t nobody want the climb, Everybody wants the promise, but the promise got a time. I was broken in the hallway, smiling like I had it handled, Holding pieces of myself like God could not rebuild the damage. Then You met me in the silence, didn’t shame me for the scars, Said, “Keep running, keep your eyes up, I already know where you are.” So I throw down what is heavy. Every chain. Every weight. I don’t need to know tomorrow just to move today in faith. I run for the one still caught in the fire. Run for the heart that forgot its desire. Run when I’m broken. Run when I’m wrestling. Eyes on Jesus, He’s still perfecting me. ARM UP. Stand up. Faith when the road gets rough. If You need somebody, Here I am. Send me. I run for the one. What good is having light if I’m scared to leave the room? What good is saying “Kingdom” if I never make Him room? I used to pray for bigger stages, now I’m praying, “Make me useful.” There’s a difference between being seen and somebody seeing You through me. I got brothers chasing numbers, sisters drowning in comparison. Everybody showing highlights, nobody showing where the battle is. Maybe ministry looks different when the cameras disappear. Maybe Heaven moves the loudest when one person knows You’re near. One. Not ten thousand. One. The one everybody walked past. The one who stopped believing. The one who thinks You forgot their name. Run. ARM UP, truth fitted tight to the chest, Feet ready for peace when the street gets stressed. Faith up high when the doubt takes aim, I don’t fight for applause, I remember His name. Been down in the dirt where the pride got checked, Had plans fall apart that I thought God blessed. Had nights asking Heaven, “Did You hear that prayer?” Then morning came quiet like, “I’m still right here.” I learned waiting ain’t wasting when God set the clock, Roots grow deep when you don’t see the crop. The vision got time, let the timeline breathe, Faith ain’t pretending, it’s choosing belief. If the whole earth’s destined to know Your glory, Put my feet in the dirt, let me enter the story. No cape, no crown, no name I defend, Here I am, Jesus. Send me again. More than I ask. More than I see. Your power is working inside of me. Generation to generation let Your glory run. If Heaven goes looking, I’ll run for the one. Broken? Run. Wrestling? Run. Tired? Eyes up. Afraid? ARM UP. RUN FOR THE ONE still caught in the fire. RUN FOR THE ONE who can’t climb any higher. Run when I’m broken. Run when I’m wrestling. Eyes on Jesus, He’s still perfecting me. ARM UP. Stand up. Grace already carried us. If You need somebody, HERE I AM. SEND ME. Here I am! Send me! Here I am! Send me! I don’t need the crowd. I don’t need the stage. Give me one lost heart and enough faith to stay. RUN! For the one. RUN! Through the fire. RUN! Eyes on Jesus. HERE I AM! SEND ME! The race was never about being first. It was about not leaving the one behind. Jesus… Here I am.
