Sitting at the feet of Jesus
Oh! what words I hear him say
Happy place so mere so precious
May it find me there each day
Sitting at the feet of Jesus
I would look upon the cast
For his love had been so gracious
He has won my heart at last.
Sitting at the feet of Jesus
Where can mortal be more blest
There I lay my sins and sorrows
And when we find sweet rest
Sitting at the feet of Jesus
There I love to weep and pray
While I from his fullness gather
Grace and comfort everyday
Bless me
Oh my saviour
Bless me
As I seek more at thy feet
Oh look down in love upon me
Make me see they face so sweet
Give me more the mind of Jesus
Make me holy as he is
May I prove I've been with Jesus
Who is all my righteousness
Sitting at the feet of Je-sus
Bless me
Oh my saviour bless me
As I seat lo at thy feet
Oh look down in love upon me
Let me see they face so sweet
Give me Lord the mind of Jesus
Make me holy as he is
May I prove I've been with Jesus
Who is all my righteousness.
Sitting at the feet of Je-sus.
The end