A new dawn, a new decade rises, full of possibility. As I walk into it, my eyes are on my Savior who makes all things new. He’s my friend, my shepherd, my father, my redeemer, my hope-giver, and I run to him in the joys and the sorrows of life.

In 2020 I intend to walk more purposefully, running to him more frequently, not relying on my grit or determination or strength or wits, but first running to *him.*

Do you know this beautiful hymn by Chris Anderson? We sang together tonight before tucking in the little one, after games and sweets. The dog curled up by my feet, and all the most precious voices in my life lifted up songs of our faith. We finished with this one, and I can’t think of a better way to usher in the new year. My best to you!

I run to Christ when chased by fear and find a refuge sure.
“Believe in me,” His voice I hear; His words and wounds secure.
I run to Christ when torn by grief and find abundant peace.
“I too had tears,” He gently speaks; Thus joy and sorrow meet.

I run to Christ when worn by life and find my soul refreshed.
“Come unto Me,” He calls thu strife; fatigue gives way to rest.
I run to Christ when vexed by hell and find a mighty arm.
“The Devil flees,” the Scriptures tell; He roars, but cannot harm.

I run to Christ when stalked by sin and find a sure escape.
“Deliver me,” I cry to Him; temptation yields to grace.
I run to Christ when plagued by shame and find my one defense.
“I bore God’s wrath,” He pleads my case—my Advocate and Friend.

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