Higher Ground Words Johnson Oatman Jr 1898 Music by Charles H Gabriel 1892 Intro I’m pressing on the upward way New heights I’m gaining every day Still praying as I’m onward bound Lord, plant my feet on higher ground Lord, lift me up and let me stand By faith, on heaven’s table land A higher plane than I have found Lord, plant my feet on higher ground My heart has no desire to stay Where doubts arise and fears dismay Though some may dwell where those abound My prayer, my aim, is higher ground Lord, lift me up and let me stand By faith, on heaven’s table land A higher plane than I have found Lord, plant my feet on higher ground I want to live above the world Though Satan’s darts at me are hurled For faith has caught the joyful sound The song of saints on higher ground Lord, lift me up and let me stand By faith, on heaven’s table land A higher plane than I have found Lord, plant my feet on higher ground I want to scale the utmost height And catch a gleam of glory bright But still I’ll pray till heav’n I’ve found Lord, plant my feet on higher ground Lord, lift me up and let me stand By faith, on heaven’s table land A higher plane than I have found Lord, plant my feet on higher ground back to He's the Lily of the Valley onward His Eye is on the Sparrow To write to the TinChicken Click on the chick Take out the words, "NoSpam"
back to He's the Lily of the Valley onward His Eye is on the Sparrow To write to the TinChicken Click on the chick Take out the words, "NoSpam"
To write to the TinChicken Click on the chick Take out the words, "NoSpam"
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