Run to the Cross

When I am confronted by my sin

I run to the cross

When I don’t know where to begin

I run to the cross

I run to the cross

I run to the cross

You are my merit, You are my peace

My all in all, and my sweet release

Nothing in my hands I bring

Simply to your cross I cling

Make my life a living offering

I will trust in You

When I am troubled by my strife

I run to the cross

When I can’t make sense of my life

I run to the cross

I run to the cross

I run to the cross

Bridge

You are my merit, You are my peace

My all in all, and my sweet release

Nothing in my hands I bring

Simply to your cross I cling

There you made the final offering

For there Jesus bore our sins

In His body on that tree

That we might die to sin

And from its power be set free

There righteousness is revealed

And by His wounds we have been healed

So I live to righteousness

His cross I will confess

When in the morning I awake

I run to the cross

There I ‘ll live for His name's sake

I run to the cross

I run to the cross

I run to the cross

1 Peter 2:24

April 6, 2023

Anthony Foster