The walls of old Jerusalem; Jordan's gentle shore; A holy land made holy by the presence of the Lord I did not walk beside Him long ago in Galilee But I'll stand in holy places wherever I may be Far from the holy land where Jesus came to dwell I walk each day where Jesus walked when I do my Savior's will I'll follow in His footsteps wherever they are found These are holy places This is holy ground They found Him in the temple there; He walked and talked with God Every footstep hallowing the holy land he trod He came to lift the weary, heal our weakness and forgive And I stand in holy places by living as He lived Though my path may take me through the shadows of the night Though I live surrounded by a world that turns from light I'll stand in holy places, with the Savior as my guide Hallowing my journey by His presence at my side (Repeat)