Sitting at the feet of Jesus,
I just can’t begin to understand,
How much He loves us when He sees us,
And how little I comprehend.
Sitting at the feet of Jesus,
Wanting to learn more and more,
About the light and love that frees us,
And all He has in store.
Sitting at the feet of Jesus,
I am still in humble awe,
Of all those who need us,
And how few answer the call.
Sitting at the feet of Jesus,
I can’t wait for the day,
When I’m learning from my Jesus,
In an in person kind of way,
Sitting at the feet of Jesus
I just can’t begin to understand,
How much He loves us when He sees us,
And how little I comprehend.
Sitting at the feet of Jesus,
Wanting to learn more and more,
About the light and love that frees us,
And all He has in store.
Sitting at the feet of Jesus,
I am still in humble awe,
Of all those who need us,
And how few answer the call.
Sitting at the feet of Jesus,
I can’t wait for the day,
When I’m learning from my Jesus,
In an in person kind of way,
Sitting at the feet of Jesus