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 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 mortal be more blest? 
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 every day. 
Bless me, O my Savior, 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, 
Make me holy as He is; 
May I prove I’ve been with Jesus, 
Who is all my righteousness.
 
 
 
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