At the Feet of Jesus

At the feet of Je­sus

Listening to His word;

Learning wis­dom’s les­son

From her lov­ing Lord;

Mary

led by heav’n­ly grace

Chose the meek dis­ci­ple’s place.

At the feet of Je­sus

Is the place for me

There a hum­ble learn­er

Would I choose to be.

At the feet of Je­sus

Pouring per­fume rare

Mary did her Sav­ior

For the grave pre­pare;

And

from love the good work done

She her Lord’s ap­prov­al won.

At the feet of Je­sus

Is the place for me

There

in sweet­est serv­ice

Would I ev­er be.

At the feet of Je­sus

In that morn­ing hour

Loving hearts

re­ceiv­ing

Resurrection pow­er

Haste with joy to preach the word;

Christ is ris­en

praise the Lord!

At the feet of Je­sus

Risen now for me

I shall sing His prais­es

Through eter­ni­ty.