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; Tho' some may dwell where these 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, Tho' 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 lead me on to 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.Za mnou, dí Kristus Cuán dichosa el alma Kindness Келинг ва Улуғланг تبقى أمينًا لنا Мария спешила скорей 'Ku Cari Suatu Panji ชัยชนะโลกนี้ Niech będzie chwała Хак олан не варса
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