1. 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 tableland,
A higher plane than I have found; Lord, plant my feet on
higher ground. 2. 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 tableland, A higher plane than I have
found; Lord, plant my feet on higher ground. 3.
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 tableland, A
higher plane than I have found; Lord, plant my feet on
higher ground. 4. 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 tableland, A higher plane than I
have found; Lord, plant my feet on higher ground.
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