Sitting at the feet of Jesus, O what words I hear him say! Happy place! So near, so precious! May it find me there each day; (aay) Sitting at the feet of Jesus, I would look upon the past, (On the past) For his love has been so precious, It has won my heart at last Bless me, O my Saviour, bless me, As I'm waiting at thy feet, (I am waiting) O look down in love upon me, Let me see thy face so sweet; (Thy face so sweet) Give me, Lord, the mind of Jesus, Make me holy as he is, (As He is) May I prove I've been with Jesus, Who is all my righteousness. END