1 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 reflect upon the past;
For His love has been so gracious,
It has won my heart at last.
2 Sitting at the feet of Jesus,
Is there anywhere more blest?
There I lay my sins and sorrows,
And, when weary, find His rest;
Sitting at the feet of Jesus,
There I worship and I pray;
While I from His fullness gather
Grace and comfort for today.
3 Bless me, O my Father, bless me,
All my inner life renew;
Now look down in love upon me,
Let me catch a glimpse of You.
Give me, Lord, the mind of Jesus,
Keep me holy through His Word.
May I prove I've been with Jesus,
Been with Him, my risen Lord.
