My eyes are wide open, I see the world’s plight
The diversity of evil is a terrible sight
The burden is heavy it touches our soul
They need to know Jesus for them to be whole
But then I look unto my soul and see what My Lord sees
I am one unholy mess all racked with son’s disease
My mind set on delusion, seeking comfort and ease
Will I do my Lord’s will or do what I please?
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
There at the Cross of Jesus, I can count all things as loss
I will Rise Up From the Ashes and Run to the Cross
Bridge
The girl with the hole in her soul
The madman who is demon oppressed
The derelict who wants to be whole
The child who will never pass the test
There but for the grace of God go I
For if I want to live then I must die
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
There at the Cross of Jesus, I can count all things as loss
I will Rise Up From the Ashes and Run to the Cross
I will Rise Up From the Ashes and Run to the Cross
I will Rise Up From the Ashes and Run to the Cross
July 16, 2023
Anthony Foster
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