Cântăre Sitting at the feet of Jesus

Sitting at the feet of Jesus

Oh,what words I hear Him say.

Happy place!So near,so precious!

May it find me there each day.

Sitting at the feet of Jesus

I would look upon the past

For His love has been so gracious

It has won my heart at last.



Sitting at the feet of Jesus

Where can mortals be more blessed

There I lay my sins and sorrows

And when weary 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 sit low at Thy feet

Oh, look down in love upon me

Let me see Thy face so sweet

Give me Lord the mind of Jesus

Keep me holy as He is

May I prove I've been with Jesus

Who is all my rightousness.