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HIGHER GROUND
I'm pressing on the upward way,
New heights I'm gaining ev'ry 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.
My heart has no desire to stay
Where doubts arise and fears dismay;
Though some may dwell where there abound,
My pray'r, 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.
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.